Gaze

After work today I decided to walk home. It's about a mile and a half and takes around half an hour. En route, listening to Derren Brown on my iFern, I had no less than two catty encounters. I very nearly went with the first for today's blip: a battle-scarred black tom doing a Sphinx impression in the middle of an empty pavement. As I walked past, he staggered to his furry feet in a slightly punch-drunk way and gave me a defiant yellowy glare....But he was just (just!) pipped to the post by this distinctive looking fellow, who I found sitting on a garden wall about ten minutes later. He looks an albino or possibly even blind Siamese....I whistled and he looked up but I wonder what he was thinking as I waved my phone at him? I wonder if he could even see me at all?