I heard something scatter about, it was quite loud. Then I crossed the street and saw it was a feral grey cat, it wasn’t happy to see me and looked very angry, on guard and it was hissing at me. Yet, it almost blends in very well with the background. It had such pretty bright green eyes. It was by the wooden shelter which seemed like some sort of shrine or memorial. Someone must be taking care of the shrine because there’s fresh yellow and white flowers. In Japan I would often see many street cats. Most I’ve encountered are either friendly, or they just don’t care and want to mind their own business. Either way, still a beautiful cat, they always have the most majestic eyes.