Some pets seemed to love this sunny Sunday morning just as much as I did.
On my walk I counted at least eight cats lounging in windows, plus one dog, a pekinese stretched flat to look like a spotted rug.
Something irked him about me standing there and looking at him, and he wouldn't quit barking even after I'd left his field of vision.
As opposed to the various cats, who took my presence more philosophically, even though a bit quizzically, like this one.
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