Well.
Sort of.
Just across the river, really.
Today was spay/neuter day.
I transported Mugsy & 13 other animals for DC Animal Control to the clinic this morning.
We didn't make it 10 blocks from the shelter when a handsome black and white cat came through the window that separates the front of the van from the back. He had managed to break himself out of his cardboard carrier and weasel his way up to the window.
He and Mugsy hung out for the remainder of the hour-long drive. They acted like they'd known each other forever, and eventually fell asleep (DC morning rush hour traffic will do that to you), Mugsy in the passenger's seat, the kitty on the console.
Eve
