We live in a wonderful neighborhood.

The homes were built in the '60's,

and our neighbors make me smile often.

Meet TRAP.

He lives at #15.

He is a rescue cat.

He got his name when his new family

had to take him to the VET to have a rotten collar

surgically removed because

his skin had grown around it.

He was "trapped" in his collar.

(we do not think he had a family

for 3 years prior to being adopted)

Trap, sits on the roof and watches the neighborhood.

When I see Trap on his roof, I know all is well.

Good neighbors,

makes life so interesting.

Who is your favorite neighbor?

Love you.

Me