First, a cat I met during Lockdown in June, enjoying the almost empty road, and strolling across it like he owned it:
If Lockdown ever ends, the urban animal tendency is going to be mysteriously baffled as to why things became so mysteriously nice, before going back to being regular old nasty.
And second, Oscar, the cat of GodDaughter2’s family, as photoed perching on some railings by GD2’s Dad, earlier this month, in the south of France:
I bet it’s hot down there just now.
Actually, Oscar is being quite careful, and is perched in such a way that if anything did go wrong, he’d fall onto the balcony, not to the ground outside.
Nice pics there GD2D, but I think this photo, also illustrating Oscar’s fearlessness of heights, is even better.