Olympic Torch Relay Day

boats near fisherman's wharf

joey the cat

Two years ago, I found this cat in our backyard, scared and starving. He had been abandoned by someone, and was desperate to belong again. I was unable to adopt him, although I fed him every day (and fell in love with him,) because Truffle, our in-house Queen cat, was unreceptive to the idea. (Read that puffed up, hissing, and hostile beyond belief.)

Our neighbors adopted him and named him Joey. When they go away, I get to take care of him. These pictures are from our latest illicit tryst, upstairs.

Please don't report me to Truffle.

royalty and despair in san francisco

coney island

hudson, ny

open air fireplace

This was in the overgrown front yard of an antique and junk store in Hudson, NY.