What I Do When There’s a Cat on Me …

… and I can’t move. I take video snapshots. Here’s a rare Buddy shot.

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Finney and me spot something on the fire escape. What’s that??

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Nothing worth bothering about. Let’s nap.

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Better yet. Let’s clean ourselves. At this point it became a quest to get an action shot of his tongue.

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Damnit.

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DAMNIT, DAMNIT. (Nice Speed Racer action thing going on with his ears, though.)

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Okay, THERE. Thank God. There’s his tongue. Yes, that was a worthwhile quest.

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Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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