Met up with some Junior League friends tonight and found a tabby named Beau. He lives on the Upper West Side. He is not a stray.
Don't be so shy, Beau.
I was also reminded that you can take the girl out of Syracuse, but you can't take Syracuse out of the girl. That is why all of my jackets and coats have hoods as well as hats and gloves in the pockets. And why I love a good snowfall. The Hamptons can have summer, but give me snowy New York City any day of the week.
Upper West Side, you taunt me with your snow-covered charm.