Fresh Bay leaves, chilly Last-Day-of-the-Year

Orphan Annie cuddled in early sunbeam, tucking in her whiskers from a cold breeze. She turned 11 y/o on May 27 (I chose my sister Lise’s Birthday as a good estimate…) David scooped her up off the I-5 fast lane divider, downtown Portland “spaghetti bowl” — a 9-month old kitten — sweltering July 31, 2004.Fresh bay leaves for a zingy New Year’s Day red sauce!

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