It's Thursday, and Dante is out in the Cat Garden again checking the progress since last week. He's in for a big surprise!
A fairy landed right beside him!
"Dere's sumfin quite neFAIRYous about dis", says Dante, unsure of what sort of creature had invaded his space.
"Smells kinda fishy ta me!", he says as he examines the fairy more closely.
"So I had tuna fur lunch -- big deal!", retorts the winged one.
Dante, not satisfied merely to intimidate the creature, gets a little too up close and PURRsonal.
"I didn't know yoo wuz sucha PURRvert", says the fairy. "I'm outta heer -- and kwick!", she exclaims as she takes flight for parts unknown.
"Cat dam it! I fink I mighta discovered a noo speeSHEs, but my proof just went POOF!" Chin up, Dante -- at least the geraniums are thriving.
Even though it's a Cat Garden, there is the odd birdie here and there (emphasis on ODD)!
... there's a strange purple pussycat who lives amongst the blooms.
Here are the Oriental kitties. They are in their synchronized martial arts stance.
And here is the little sleeping cat. It looks very peaceful, I think.
On the opposite side of the front steps is another urn with a little stone kitty standing guard.
That's a very good point you make, Dante. You've had a long, hard day and you deserve a good nap. Do you think maybe he's dreaming of fairies?