The return of the conqueror

Next door's cat Bailey was acting hesitant, not wanting to come down from her perch on the fence. Yoshka was staring out the window like she had seen a ghost. Something was happening out back. But what? A few moments later I happened to glance out the upstairs window into the garden and saw the reason for their agitation - Harley has returned! White as snow, black tail, a little patch of black above he left eye and a confident stride. Simply handsome. And missing no more.