Once
a white ginger cat hangs around
In
the morning in the afternoon
Even
I chase him away he still returns
Though
his home is at the back lane
His
master is the Indian fair woman
She
keeps and feeds cats and kittens
Though
it becomes a problem in the garden
As
these cats will poo on the grass
Destroying
the grass and its urine smell
One
day I decided not to chase the cat
I
decided to feed the cat instead
And
observe what will happen to the garden
The
ginger cat returns happy to have his food
His
persistence pays off I might say
Now
he has food and water in the shade
In
time the cat spreads his words
Many
cats start to troop in to have free food
Some
will wait for me in the morning
Some
will steal it when I am not around
But
there will be cat food in the food containers
Any
cat can drop in and eat
Though
I find less poo in the garden
Feeding
the cats may help in some way
Believing
the cats will see the difference
They
will not poo in the garden
But
it isn't 100% the cats will not poo
It
still happens occasionally
Now
I have become the cat soup kitchen
I
buy the cat food and feed them the whole day
I
leave the food in the food containers
The
cats will stream in one by one
In
the morning, afternoon and at night
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