So here I was, merrily potting away Thursday afternoon, when someone came to the studio door.
“There’s this cat in the parking lot and he keeps trying to get in my car. I can’t leave; I might hit him.”
“Well, I can take him in here until you go.”
He was a very active, very friendly cat. I took some pictures, but in most of them he’s just an orange blur.
He hung around for a few hours, demanding attention from all and sundry, and I got very little work done but had a lot of fun.
There was some debate as to whether or not he might be lost. He has a tattoo in his ear, though, so if he is he’ll get home quickly.