Actually that first street had like a collection of super cuddly cats. One was black and white and super friendly, another was this long haired tom who was orange and white and he was a COMPLETE LAPCAT. I coul djust sit on the curb and he'd trot on up and curl up on my lap and purr for england holy heck. He was a good boy.
I really miss the calico polydactyl cat that my neighbours had when I first lived on my own in Sheffield because she was super friendly and cute and smart.
basically I miss all sorts of other people's cats and my own because every cat is good ;w;