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When I'm in a mood for some cats, I usually take a bus to Bolderāja, a district in the north of Riga. While there are other places that are full of cats, too, the environment in Bolderāja somewhat appeals to me the most.

I call this one "grandfather" and haven't seen a cat like that neither before nor after this encounter.




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Two strays from behind the Central Market in Riga.


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Relative's cat with a fantastically wild look.


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My own sleeping on the ironing desk, a friend's and two pictures of a stranger's housecat behind in the window.




..and from around our yard, we had very nice ferals there last year.

Then, where I was living in Bremen last year, we had a few cats on our street that seemed to belong to anyone who would feed them. I don't have a photo of Brandy, "our" cat, but this one came by on one evening when I was about to go out for a little.

And another evening met this very demanding example.


And that's about it for now. I'm hoping for a nice cat-shooting season once some semester duties are done.
Meow :3
I liked the feral cat - looked like a lynx.
ReplyDeleteCheers,
Turbo