Out of the Gutter Art

AKA The Crazy Cat     It was a rainy February night, cold for Tampa Bay, when I found the kittens. There were 2, frightened and crying. One came to me readily, I thought it was alone until I heard another faint "mew" from the bushes that lined my front porch. Peering into the darkness, IContinue reading "Orange Baby"

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