I poked my nose outside this morning and there is a black kitten on my new porch furniture. Good morning, Sugarfoot.
Last night when we went out for ice cream, Muffin was lurking at the door and darted in the instant it opened, delaying us for a few minutes while I grabbed her and brought her back outside.
Right now the door is open. Maybe there will be kitty visits.
@anthracite VITAL UPDATE FOR YOUR FOLLOWERS:
Tigress (not me, the kitten) chased a bug (unsuccessfully). =^__^=