A blog about New York City, my books, and my cats. Mostly.
Huddled up in front of the radiator. That’s Bali and Bodhi. It’s perfectly warm inside my apartment, for the record. No need to get all dramatic boys! You can tell just by their expressions who the insane one is, right? (Bodhi.)
I was fascinated by the mannequins at Hunter’s Health Professions Education Center in NYC (used for teaching). Thank you for the tour, Martin Dornbaum!
I looked down towards the basement apartment of a building that always has lovely decorations for many holidays and sure enough, there was an early Valentine’s Day surprise. Thank you!
But his eyes say, ‘I’m so sorry, but I belong to another. We can never be.’ Sob.
I felt like he was everyone’s service dog. He made me feel better just by being there. What a sweetie. One of the books I needed to see was lost, too, and I have to wait for a loan from one of the NYPL’s partner libraries (not the end of the world).
