even when the love is from a poor little stray cat. The Ghost is still here; I don’t have the heart to take him to the county animal shelter. He’s under my feet all day long, and on my lap when I sit down. Last night friends stopped by, and he was even friendly toward them! I’m putting the word out around town, maybe someone will want to adopt him and he won’t have to go to any of our shelters, even the no-kill ones.