Going for a walk is supposed to be pretty straightforward. You put on your shoes, head outside, get some fresh air, and eventually make your way home. But sometimes a neighborhood cat decides to join you, and suddenly your peaceful evening stroll involves making a new furry friend who has no intention of leaving your side.

Cats aren’t usually the first animals we think of as walking companions, but some are enthusiastic about tagging along. They’ll trot beside you, weave between your legs, and stop to make sure you’re still paying attention. You might even find yourself slowing down because your new friend insists on investigating every bush along the way.

We wonder what makes certain cats so comfortable approaching strangers. Maybe they’re naturally outgoing, or perhaps they’ve learned that friendly humans are excellent sources of snacks and head scratches. Either way, it’s hard to ignore a kitty who’s determined to accompany you down the street.

One family recently discovered just how persistent a neighborhood feline can be.

During an evening walk, a cat ran up to them and followed them all the way home. They weren’t sure whether he belonged to someone nearby, so they gave him some food and sent him on his way, hoping he had a home to return to.

The following night, they headed out for another walk. At first, their new acquaintance was nowhere to be seen. Just when they thought he wouldn’t make an appearance, he came racing toward them and appeared right at their feet.

One evening together had been enough to convince this kitty that he’d found some excellent walking buddies. We wouldn’t be surprised if he starts expecting them to show up at the same time every evening. Cats are pretty good at remembering routines, especially when food is involved.

With a cold front approaching, the family decided to bring him inside rather than leave him outdoors. He’s currently staying in their spare bathroom, separated from their other pets until he can be tested and cleared.

They’ve started calling him Oliver, although his rescuer suspects he’ll eventually collect about ten different nicknames, just like their other cats. We know how that goes. One day you’re calling your cat Oliver, and a month later you’re addressing him as Sir Fluffington or some equally ridiculous invention.

We hope Oliver’s situation gets sorted out soon. Whether he has a family looking for him or needs a new home, at least he’s somewhere warm tonight.