Cats Galore

   Another health care representative is due to visit here, with the usual questions being asked before assigning anyone. One of the questions asked is if there are any pets in the house.
   It reminds me of the social worker who visited when I was to be assigned a physical therapist after knee replacement surgery.  Now Maybe, being a cat and therefore curious, almost always runs to the door when she hears someone there and usually places herself very near whoever the visitor is.
   But this day, or for this visitor, for whatever reason, she took the opposite approach and ran away and down the hallway.  But, still curious, she would criss-cross the hall from  one of the four rooms and then back into another,  peering into the living room to see what was going on. The social worker sitting in the living room chair could evidently see the action because she stopped, pen in hand, to ask, "How many cats do you have?"
   When I said one, she said she thought she saw a number of cats running down the hall and into the bedrooms and bathroom.  While I may be a bit of a hoarder, I can state without a doubt I'm not a cat collector.