Lazy Sunday

Stuyvesant Town, 2 PM Sunday, after romp in Tompkins Square Park

My neighborhood

Not for long.

West 3rd St. and Broadway, morning.

East Village

I licked my chops because I could not reach high enough to lick the leaves on this plant.

Peeping around corners

I look good from the side. I have a sharp profile. Don't hate me because I'm beautiful.

I smell smoke

Ladder 9, where are you?

I would never

do this:

http://jezebel.com/5485873/martha-stewarts-dog-bites-editor-in-the-face

this is what happens

when you itch so bad that you lick yourself so much , you've eaten a sore through your paw.