Milo always shows up when I return home, his tail erect with the quesion mark shape at the end. I can’t tell whether he is ecstatic or mildly pleased to see me but he is there. If the day is nice and the doors open, he greets my car when it stops.
He rubs my legs and does a figure eight around them to mark me, checks out his food bowl and then mysteriously disappears again.
Even when we are in the house together, he never lets too long go by without checking to see where I am.
Milo also investigates (briefoy) out any visitors and any vehicle, even the guy who reads the gas meter. They are, by nature, curious and sociable (at least some of them).
I occasionally take care of my neighbors’ cat Teddy when they are away. Teddy is old, fat and bored. I almost never even get a glimpse of him even when I am refilling the food bowl.