The furry watchman in the store

And it's Caturday again

Greetings, my friends.
A few days ago, I was traveling towards Moscow and stopped in a small town to buy a couple of bottles of water at a roadside store.
At the entrance to the sales area, a cat was sleeping on a counter with packages of water bottles. I even passed by him at first, but decided to call him and he responded to my call.

He was glad that I paid attention to him and was ready to play with me. But I wasn't ready for that, because I had to travel on, and my daughter and grandchildren were waiting for me.

Cat, will you remember about me? Of course not. But I remember you.