I'm Posse

Biking to and fro the Tavernier plaza from our marina, we cross the overpass for Hawk Channel on a daily basis. These homeless kitties are greeted most days by a sweet lady who lugs a wagon full of cat food around suppertime.

In the shade, under the bridge, cats and raccoons coexist with an expectancy of meow-mix provisions. Today was not their day, however, and my photographic presence only roused them from their perches with a following disappointment. Goodness, they looked cuddly though.