A boy name Sue – I named him Suzy before we realized the kitten was a boy.
He was an alpha cat who feared nothing, and he would come in from outside when he heard the vacuum. He would lay in the middle of the room and no move until he too was vacuumed.
This video is a bit dark because it was VHS recorded in 1988 and transferred to video during Web 2.0 when the internet was a lower resolution – but it still should be clear enough to see me switching from the various vacuum brushes to the power head.
He lived for 19 years and with his sidekick cat, Anna, a Siamese Persian, they ruled many more yards on the street than ours, including yards that had cats already
on my Confessions of a Teenaged Poet: