Today I met Danger. He's a cheerful young black cat who wears a skull and crossbones themed collar.
I've seen him loitering around the neighborhood compost bins, rolling in the dirt and taking in the pungent ass odor of the mix in the bins.
I suspect that in addition to his rolling smelling loitering routine, he also makes it a practice to solicit pets from passerbys. He responded quite well to the attention that I gave him.
He's Alder street's handsomest compost connoisseur, that's for certain.