Saw this cartoon that perfectly reflected my kitty-in-the-window experience. 10 years ago Bill had moved to Pacific Grove while I was still working in the Bay Area. I rented a room in an apartment shared with a couple of flight attendants while Georgia & OnoKitty went to live with Bill. On the weekends I commuted home and it seemed like Ono could always sense my arrival so here we were, obviously so excited to see one another that I nearly dropped my phone. (damn I miss her…)