This guy was on our neighbour’s roof when I put Farley on his leash out back this morning. He was grey. He looked over the neighbourhood for quite awhile, walking along the ridgepole of the roof. Eventually he dropped off the front of the house and out of sight. I like to think he wandered their front yard for awhile, keeping an eye out for fish.
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