leones

Last evening, on a neighboring driveway, back turned to the admittedly paltry hurly-burly of the street, a small cat so round-haunched and speckled (gray and ginger) that she resembled a bird's egg.

This evening, inside, gathered like grizzlies at the falls, we slapped anecdotes out of the flowing wine like king salmon, roaring like lions at our own wit.