chonkulus the cat ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎

There's this cat that we kept on seeing at the front of the apartment initially during the night. Over time we started seeing it during the day as well, when we go at the back area where we can hang linens. She likes frolic on the concrete pavement. Cats tend to like scratchy texture. And just next to concrete square where she likes to chill especially during hotter days is a root of a tree, which she frequents to scratch and stretch on. I'd like to believe the tree to be forgiving. At some point my roommate started to buy her treats. At that point we picked up the habit of feeding her when we saw her seemingly waiting at the front of the building door. We named her chonkulus the first time she graced us with her presence that first night, and just recently, we noticed she's actually started to appear when we call for her. She's a mostly clean cat--- I say mostly in account of the times she rolls around the grass and pavement, but she looked regularly groomed by herself and a caring owner. But she seems to have found our company agreeable, just as we have found hers to be a great delight.