Whenever I’m in my hometown in Poland I look out for this little guy. He lives in a basement on the same block that my flat is in. I pay him irregular tribute in the form of cat chow and fresh water and then we exchange some affection. If I lived there for good I’d probably take him home with me, he’s very friendly and apparently quite lonely. Apart from that he seems to be quite alright, has a warm place to stay and people who live in the area feed him well.