There is a back story to this tale, but........

Every morning I go out to water my plants and I hear a cat crying.

For a few days I COULD NOT see where this cat is hiding.

I finally looked up to see that it's my old friend, Ms. Kitty!

She hides on the roof near an olive tree to try and catch the birds that stop for a rest.

I stand on a chair to give a scritch and put food out.

LOL, I had to stop when I realized that it may not be wise to be standing on a chair across from the neighbor's window, at 0700 hours saying, in 'kittyspeak', "You are a cute pu--y!"

I really can't afford bail!