My daughter found him on her wheel of her car on a rainy night. Scared, cold and wet. He's a unique creature. Quite skittish although he is much better than he used to be. A kink in his tail which prompts that 'question mark' he carries with him where ever he goes. He loves to chase a ball up and down the stairs. He doesn't eat much. His legs are long and black. If he is out and about, you can normally find him here...on the stairs...peering with one pupil through the banisters of the stairway...watching yet staying distanced to the activity that surrounds him. He'll let you pet him...on his terms. Needless to say, many a day...I don't blame him one bit. Wally D. Waldorf. Mr D. Some of his many names and truthfully...I don't know what the official one is....and it really doesn't matter. After all...what's in a name?
I would have never thought of using the word that way! Clever picture too and a great story.
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