Last week I was pedaling around the neighborhood looking for cats (Cats of the Shore – yet another shameless plug) when I caught a familiar one out of the corner of my eye. Circling back to grab a quick pic led to a 2 hour conversation with his owner. Have I been living around a bunch of Miss Cleos and not realized it? While we were talking cats, the subject of what I do for living came up. She was…
Why can’t I stay out of strangers’ living rooms?
August 14, 2014