Now that I have that off my chest...
It appears we've pseudo-adopted a neighborhood kitty - actually it is more like she has adopted us. About a year ago we actually caught her (and her two siblings and mom) for a brief minute, only to have to let the babies go when the mom went crazy and escaped the cage we had confined her to. There was no way we would be able to re-capture the mom, and we didn't have the heart to keep the babies from her - or take them to the SPCA where they would probably be killed immediately b/c they were so young. Back then we named her Zorro for the black mask splashed across her face.
|Care to guess whose reflection is on our dishwasher? And I swear in real life you can't see a single scuff mark! Weird!|
|Zorro striking a pose|
[Trust me, it is. -Jason]