This town is ruled by cats. I'm convinced. Dogs are leashed and fenced in, but the cats have the run of the place. This one was in the little memorial park down the street. He then came over and rolled around on the ground while I snapped away.
He resembles my old kitty, Robin, but is much larger. Robin was a wee little thing. The most he ever weighed was 8 pounds.
This kitty was sitting in a window, watching the world go by. Kitty television.
Also, worth 100 cows in my dad's old cow-counting game. *g*
Nov. 9th, 2010
This town is ruled by cats. I'm convinced. Dogs are leashed and fenced in, but the cats have the run of the place. This one was in the little memorial park down the street. He then came over and rolled around on the ground while I snapped away.
He resembles my old kitty, Robin, but is much larger. Robin was a wee little thing. The most he ever weighed was 8 pounds.
This kitty was sitting in a window, watching the world go by. Kitty television.
Also, worth 100 cows in my dad's old cow-counting game. *g*