Here are some pictures of Sailor on the boat.
When he was younger, he would be off the boat as soon as we were tied to a dock. He loved to people watch. We had to put a chair on the dock for him to sit on. People with leashed and unleashed dogs would walk by and let their dog come close to Sailor, ignoring my warning that he hated dogs. As soon as the dog got to within a foot of his chair he would first give a warning growl and when the dumb dog kept advancing, come flying off the chair and land on the dog giving the dog the back claw treatment. We've been asked to keep Sailor inside by marinas after he scared or hurt a dog and the dog owner complained even though Sailor was on his chair minding his own business. Cat discrimination!
Sailor would sit at the transom door for hours watching people, boats, geese, seals and floatsom when anchored.
The last picture is Sailor on the dock in Joe Cove. That was his favorite. The small dock was questionable so no one ever moored there except us and a few other people. He had the run of the 40' X 30' dock. And the dock was so decrepit that it had grass growing on it, which sailor like to walk through and chew.
He had a really good life.