gato afuera

gato afuera

Gandalf the Cat couldn’t accept being left out the conversation.  He persistently tugged at the door knob, believing that eventually it would open…

For the month I stayed in Buenos Aires back in 2010 with my old friend Andrés, who I hadn’t seen in the 15 years previous to this trip to Argentina, Gandalf and I became close.  Belly rubs were on his terms, and his claws made sure I knew that, but there was definitely a bond that had been formed.