
And I've been feeding this homeless little lady for about 6 months. She now lives on my back porch and demands for me to feed her at a way too early inconvenient time each morning. And I do it, I feed her and that's why she lives on my back porch. Sigh. I call her Bean cause she's about the size of a small legume.

She too apparently relishes in the killing of my plants seeing as how she's laying in my basil bed. On little baby basil's. Sigh again.
