Alright tumblr, story time. So my boyfriend has this white cat named Morochi, right? But he's not actually his cat, he's a neighborhood cat that is allowed outside, which, is very dangerous for our area because there are coyotes present. Now, Chris lives in the upper bedroom in a house with some other dudes, and it gets pretty hot in the summer months upstairs so he took to leaving his window open while he was away to keep his room from getting too stuffy. The story goes that Morochi one day showed up on the roof and investigates the open window, deciding that Chris was not a threat, waltzed right in and effectively stole my boys heart. Chris didn't encourage Morochi to come inside as it was not his cat, but he didn't discourage him either. Morochi began making himself more and more at home and it became commonplace to see Morochi nestled in on his bed when he got home from work. We have never fed Morochi or given him treats (we have placed a small bowl of water out for him however), and he has no toys to speak of or any reason to come over besides that he likes our bed and that he enjoys our company. He now sleeps with us every night, and when,if we ever close the window, he gets very upset and relentlessly meows until we let him in. Now, the funny part about this cat is how possessive he is, and here's where our story starts. I don't know when it started, but before I had effectively began living with Chris Morochi had taken to following him around the neighborhood when he would go on short walks. He would sometimes follow far, sometimes close, but he would always be nearby and able to see chris. When Chris steps outside to smoke, often you can see Morochi on the roof as he scales down to the edge nearest to Chris and then sits until Chris comes back inside. He's a funny cat with a lot of personality who almost behaves more like a dog than a cat, save for the birds and grasshoppers he brings into the bedroom and then dismembers for us to find. Today I had brought my family dog, Penny, over to visit and to take for a first time walk on the trail right by his house. Penny ran upstairs to see Chris, and Morochi, very upset that a wild hellhound had bounded upstairs, made himself big and glared. We promptly left and started our walk, and Morochi, that goddamned ridiculous cat, followed us at a distance despite Penny being with us. Penny didn't notice for a while, and we honestly thought the moment Penny noticed Morochi would flee back home. Well he didn't. Penny saw him and kept turning her head back to look at him and he kept our pace and trailed us, much to our initial dismay. (Side-note: Penny actually did really good on her walk and on ignoring Mo behind us, after the first 30 seconds she ignored him and we walked like usual as if he wasn't there, I was very impressed with her but that is a separate story) Now, when we approached the trail we thought for sure Morochi would turn back, it was outside of the neighborhood and he'd surely never follow a dog into the thicket. In he did. He slowed and you could tell he was a little more leery but he followed as we weaved up the hill through the trail deeper into the area. Morochi, slowing to a crawl, began meowing behind us. At first it was little meows, but eventually, he started yowling. This continued for a few minutes, we slowed our pace to see if he would follow, but he refused. We walked up to the top of the hill and I walked back down to see if Morochi had gone home, but he still stood planted firmly and yowling. It was getting dim out, worried his cries had attracted every coyote in the area, we turned back the way we had came so that Morochi would walk with us back to the neighborhood. On our way back, right as we were getting close to the clearing that leads into the neighborhood, Penny began barking and we noticed a coyote stalking us in the tall grass with its ears up and it's body low. Once Penny began barking it high tailed it and ran, but when we continued exiting the trail it doubled back and was eyeing us. Chris walked with Penny and I walked back with Mo to make sure he was safe and couldn't be sniped by a coyote. We exited and continued our walk in the neighborhood and Morochi immediately perked up and began his weaving trot behind us as we headed back. A neighbor, walking his dog and seeing Morochi cross the street with us, asked if that cat was following. "Yes, we're taking our cat and dog on a walk", we laughed. The moment we got home Morochi sat and watched Penny until I took her home, and when I returned without Penny he came out immediately to say hi. Idk what it says about Morochi that he would risk attracting every predator in the area with his meowing just because he didn't like where we were going, but he's a unbelievable ridiculous cat, and that's the story of the time my boyfriend and I walked the dog and cat together and if you don't think that's cool af idk what is.
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