A beautiful, bronze and orange cat loves
to hunt in our dune grass. We think the

cat belongs across the street at the
neighbors but they have indoor cats

who sit looking out the bay window
at whatever is going on in the dune

grass. She’s a nice cat. I don’t know
her gender, but female just seems to

fit. The other day, as I was backing
the car out of the driveway, I glanced

to my right and there surrounded by
blades of grass she sat very still,

very quiet on an electrical box at
the base of an electrical pole. She

looked at me as if to greet me good
morning. Then she went back to the

dune grass, silently attentive to
her territory.