Several days ago, I wrote about the cat at my garden. I don’t think I mentioned that my garden is a community garden, better known here in Seattle, as a P-Patch. This big black cat seems to live in the garden. I am suspecting this is a male cat. He struts and swaggers around the garden like he owns the place. He looks mangy, his fur is thick and uneven. He has a wild look, scruffy and shabby. I do hope he is not reading this blog because I would not want to hurt his feelings. My grandson, Sam, calls him “Scarface Claw.” Scarface Claw fits this guy perfectly.