I am rushing around the kitchen, Wednesday morning, getting ready to leave, when I notice Ozzie sitting on the table on the deck, looking all pretty against the little pot of primroses. Aw, just gotta get a photo, so I grab the camera and snap.
Then I realize the reason he is sitting so still, and wasn't distracted by me in the window, is that he is Looking At Something.
Seriously, watching closely!
And here's what It was:
No, that is not Harriet. Raccoon traversing back yard! Huge! Deserving of kitty respect and close attention!
But wait - Oz is still watching:
Second raccoon! Equally huge!
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