Morning and night, I am greeted by this young feline. He is usually sprawled out (half sleeping) on the sidewalk or in the grass. Upon my approach, he perks up and proceeds to get under my feet so as to trip me. He figure 8's in and out of my hurried commuter feet. The gatesmen tell me to 'take him home'. I had salmon for him the other day. I placed it on the ground thinking he'd be excited but he paid no mind to the food instead continued to try and get onto my lap. Love was his priority. Meow!