Neighbor's cat Oreo slowly wins over a man living in Spain, then his visiting son too, spending entire days curled up with them both - but his actual owner isn't thrilled, and the man's time in Spain is running out.

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Is this my cat now?
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Good morning, r/nowmycat. In this picture you see Oreo my not-cat. Oreo is not my cat, he is the backyard neighbors cat. Since I've moved here to Spain, Oreo
liked to jump the fence and look into my house. As an avid animal lover, I couldn't help but give him some treats and he looked so cute.
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But, the thing is Spain is hot, so I got into the habit of leaving my backyard door open with the fence locked so I could get some fresh air and this in turn led to Oreo sneaking into my house.
At first he would sit by the stairs to the basement and just watch me play on my computer. If I turned around
and stood up he would run away from the house and not look back. One day, though,
he went into the basement and because he didn't notify me, I locked him in my house by mistake overnight.
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When I woke up and opened the backyard, he rushed off like a missile (I guess he had to or something). But,
after a while he actually started letting me pet him. I noticed he had a collar with a name, and a number. I texted the number and asked what was up with Oreo. The owner
laughed, apologized and I told him it was cool since I didn't have a pet of my own.
I said cool. Got him a water bowl and just sorta let him hang out whenever he wants.
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In the summertime, however, I started turning on the AC and Oreo would ask to be let in and chill with me during the day. His owner was
(understandably) upset that Oreo spent all day with me at home. But I notified him, that I do in fact remind Oreo he has a home that loves him
and try to kick him out (gently) from my house. Spoiler, he just wanders right back in and I don't like closing the door on him because it feels cruel.
My kid was with me for the summer and Oreo really took a liking to the new smaller large cat that was home with us. He would literally watch him sleep at night. Which was weird because he didn't do that with me.
Come the middle of July and I had to bring my kid back to his mom, and I left Oreo after one last treat and my kid gave him a hug.
When I came back, Oreo was waiting for me in the backyard door asking me to let him in. As soon as I did, it was all hugs and kisses from
him. He is a chatty cat and told me everything that happened and asked for treats and pets which I promptly gave him.
But something's changed. Oreo never slept in my bed and never went into the shower room while I showered. Now when I'm
home he's always trying to be around me unless he feels like exploring the backyards.
When I go to bed now, he also goes to bed with me and stays watching me while I sleep and biting my toes to wake me up when it's time to eat.
I definitely love Oreo, but he's not my cat. My work contract expires here in January and I can't keep him
because that would be wrong on a moral level and legal since he belongs to someone else. I have no intention of doing so either.
But, Redditors I have to ask is this cat mine now? (On a social level of course not a legal one)
Edit 1 I forgot to mention that he does indeed have a litterbox in my house since the owner warned me he will pee in the shower if he can't find one.
Also he does in fact bite my toes at random times and I have to keep them protected while sleeping or else the orange cat inside him takes over.
smalaki > my not-cat your honour, exhibit A - OP already consciously accepts this cat by putting the 'my' infront of cat. stating the rules are whatever is in between is irrelevant i.e.
my funny cat my annoying cat (said lovingly) my pretty cat my neighbours cat (technically the cat owns all of us)
it all boils down to "my (irrelevant words here) cat". I rest my case sirs and madames.
anyway, i think Oreo is basically a neighbourhood cat. I had the same kind of roamer (tabby cat) in my last village estate that just roamed other people's backyards, sometimes
spending some nights inside my house and some nights in some other neighbours and of course her owner's too. All of my other neightbours didn't have cats and yet all of us had cat treats and cat toys. Oh
Sasha, you were such a tease. I miss you. you'll miss Oreo all the same.

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