What were you thinking?
Meet Kitty. Miss Kitty. Mademoiselle Kit-tay. She was hanging out in her backyard earlier this summer when I was visiting my brother. Kitty is his cat, and he is her person. They get each other. Kitty appears relaxed, but alert. Is that a thing? I think it's a cat thing. She rules her yard. The birds behave around her and the squirrels ask permission before they run up the trees and along the fence top. Just what was she thinking when the photo was taken? Do cats think? Or do