This summer my friends, Matthew and Laura, lived on Toronto Island. Many domesticated cats can be spotted roaming the paths of this escape away from, yet within the city, paradise. This photo is compliments of Matt, who snapped this great shot of the ginger twins.
This cat was the cutest little flat face ever, until he would decide to spazz out of nowhere, hiss, meow, and scratch you. I can't remember his real name, so I'm calling him Ward, as in the psycho ward of the veterinary hospital.