Here, kitty, kitty

As I was photographing this lovely specimen outside the Civil Courts Building downtown, a guy shouted from a passing car, "Is that my cat?!"

I poked it. It did not meow.


To the window, to the wall

Here's a weave I ran past on either Locust Street or Washington Avenue. There was so much discarded hair all over town over the weekend that it's all a blur.
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