For those of you wondering, Puddle, the friendly and bedraggled cat who happened upon my roof one day has returned. Despite his waterlogged appearance his situation in life is not as desperate as at first appeared. Mud still remains caked to his tail and his fur still shows the telltale signs of neglect, however his other wounds seemed to have healed and his disposition was all together cheerier upon finding me and receiving bowl of cornflakes and milk. I wonder if they sell cat food anywhere closer then Marrakech?
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