Breakfast
Smokey, the dark grey or black cat, takes the lead, her shadow stretching long and low. Converse, the large orange tabby, stands tall, his tail a blur of motion. Ghost, the fluffy cream-colored cat, leans in, his fur a soft whisper against the concrete. Haze, the short-haired cream-colored tabby, watches from the shadows, his eyes sharp and alert. It's a cat conclave, and they're all here, under the sun's watchful eye.