The Cat is Back

I was finishing work on one more corporate magazine story and (almost) finding the energy for the next when I happened to look up and out through my office window, toward the garden that has grown wild with summer rain.

There she was. White, pure, perfect with her imperfectly matched eyes. I reached for my camera, opened the door, thought only to photograph her from afar, but (I swear to you), she turned and began hurtling toward me—zipped through the green with jungle speed and took the por...