Our last Florida Fauna post, wherein we show you cats that we met. Or almost met.
One of us was very disappointed.
Some like the cool sand…
… some like to hang high.
Aya prepared many gifts for the cats in Hemingway House.
Aya’s catnip mousies were well-received.
Not always shared.
Some mousies were stolen away.
Some mousies were devoured in plain sight. That is EH’s bed.
This little devil followed up and down the (his) beach.
A towel blew down…
… and was covered in cats.
On the blue cobblestones of Old San Juan.
Another new friend.
Aya draws a crowd.
