Frank

No, Frank is not the legendary Cat outside the Veihmeyer building. He really looks like him and that is why I called him Frank.

I met him on a raining day. As I walked my friend out of my house, I saw a cat following him. I immediately took out the cat food and fed him. He looks so small and lonely so I decided I would let him stay in my place for one night. I was thinking to myself, "if he came back tomorrow, I would adopt him." And, the rest is the history.

As I am writing this blog, he is sleeping next to me quietly and peacefully.