McCarron Park mushrooms

Icky on several levels.

Kitty hobo friend!

Haunting the concrete jungle.



Eating lunch from a billy can.



Missing part of an ear. Wearing dirty socks.



Sponge bath.

Then—moving on. Meow, bye!

The most beautiful breakfast ever photographed?

And with friends, to boot!



On a related note, I would like to mention that I love grits! But do you understand the enigma they presented to a girl growing up in Atlantic Canada? They came up now and again in books I was reading, and I imagined them as something sort of "gritty," dry and fried. The truth came as a pleasant surprise!

Note the godly light illuminating them, above. God loves grits too!

Inexplicable

It seems that when I wasn't paying attention, something took a big bite out of my shoe.





LIFE IS SO FULL OF MYSTERIES!

Graham Ave. emergency phone—repaired!

Let's start at the bottom, shall we?



Up.



Muchos duct tape.



And . . . more duct tape.



Made it to the phone line!

Yay, municipal infrastructure!