D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

[weofodthignen]

One night in the hectic week at work last week, a guy who really, really cares about his big red car was in a booth and I noticed movement on the surveillance screen and saw a head emerge from beside the driver's side of its nose. So I stuck my head out of the door without stopping to think that this car has a ridiculously over-sensitive chirping alarm that had not sounded. It was a hairy, very orange cat. He and I regarded each other for a while, then I closed the door and left him to his nightly rounds.