My dad's porch was small. What you see in the picture shows just about the full length except for the space by the steps in front of the two front doors--one for upstairs where his cats Softie, Sweet Thing and Sylvester resided and one for downstairs. At first he put up the heated "Kitty Motel" that had a swinging door at the end that the cats could push to go in and out. Most liked the top where the food buffet was.
The home-made scratching post was added later. He asked me to look for a comfortable light-weight chair so he could sit on the porch with his cats during the summer. The green plastic chair in this picture is the one I found for him. As you can see, the cats liked it too! I think this is his favorite cat, Blackie, using it. Blackie was the first cat that came around and followed my dad everywhere.
My dad, Harry, was a kind soul and he enjoyed the neighborhood cats. He did everything he could short of putting out catnip to entice them to his porch and make them comfortable.
What do you have on your porch? Ever see one like this?
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