Hot Mess only comes around sporadically now. That’s okay. This evening on my walk around the neighborhood, I spotted Hot Mess. He was cruising up the street. I tailed him to see where he was hanging out. He scored. He scored big time. He’s hanging out at the cat lady’s house up the street. Oh, there’s a couple of houses in the neighborhood that could be a cat house. This one is at least occupied by a clean animal lover. Hot Mess will blend in with all the other cats that hang out under the year round holiday lights on the front porch.