Second Cativersary

Two years ago today I brought Shelley home from the East Harlem ASPCA. She was 18 months old, very undersized, timid, and FIV+. She’s still not very talkative, but has put on five pounds and spends most of her waking time demanding attention or patrolling the windows to make sure that the elderly German shepherd across the alley doesn’t learn how to climb our fire escape. The above is her “wake up and make me breakfast” look.