August 04, 2004

 

There are several little black and white kitties (and one large old belly-sprung kitty) hanging around the neighborhood. Twice, a mystery puss has snuck into my kitchen to eat Charlotte's Friskies. Somebody needs to spay his cat!

I hear a rustling in the bushes just at dusk, I spot a little hairy black and white something under the hedge, I decide to take a flash photo to compare and contrast with our own dear puss.

Oh.