This play bow can only mean one thing: her feline crush on Waddell Street is in his front yard, and now, so is Coqui.
My friend Krista's cat finds Coqui's distance acceptable, so he doesn't dash under the nearest car.
Over on Spruce Street a new black cat sits minding her own business; Coqui is minding the cat's business, too.
Looks like this could be the start of another beautiful friendship. (Lezlie's finger in front of the lens is an inadvertent "creative" touch.)
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