Remember Griz, Po's cat who went from "feral street cat" to "well, I think I saw her out of hiding yesterday or maybe last week some time?"
Look at her now! She plays, hops, isn't entirely skittish -- and now, if this photo is any indication, had odd "psyche-" markings at various body places, as if being seen out of the peripheral vision of an acidhead at a 1968 Buffalo Springfield show in Tempe.
Rock on, little wanderer! [?]
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