I think I adopted an invisible cat.
The first sign was rustling in the bushes followed by a cacophony of angry birds. Then my dog started barking at a corner of the garden.
I left food out overnight and it was gone in the morning. This afternoon I left the door open, just in case.
And tonight, I was rewarded: there’s a depression on the quilt, and it’s purring.
Consider this a friendly, local pub. Make yourself at home, bring your friends, have a good time! Meet new people, have a laugh, enjoy the ambience, and the Oxford commas.