It's not mine
but I miss it.
When I moved into my place, a cat regularly came to visit.
It knocked on my window and asked to be let in, approaching via the broad raingutter. My flatmates and I always wondered who it belonged to, as it did not look like a stray cat at all, rather like a pedigree one. Sometimes it stayed for days at our place. We fed it and cared for it. But after a few months it stopped showing up.
Curious about what might have happened, I started an investigation in my neighbourhood.
Photos of suspect #7's room.
Report of suspect #7
The Room of suspect #5.