Our host, Flavia's, wee precious kitty, Squeaky.....hiding in the flower box....kind of hard to see him when I looked the first time.
Where is the kitty below in the vines?
The grocery store, IDEA's, greeter at the door.
Friends keep friends clean...no matter what.
Pretty tabby. Staring contest happening.
I nearly stepped on this wee lassy....she's actually in a flower bed and very tiny.
Beautiful green eyes on this white cat.
"I'm hiding from a bully" her eyes seem to say.
Squeaky knows another way off the roof top terrace.....head up.....
"I spy a birdie but I'm not telling Angela."
Cutie.....I'm packing him in my suitcase for sure.
Squeaky the guard cat.
Grumpy cat has nothing on me!
"This town isn't be enough for the two of us!"
"I'm ready for my close-up Mr. DeVille."
Hollywood attitude....
"That was yummy."
This kitten has THE best seat in the house at one of the cafes along the waters edge.
It's all about who you know.
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