My Wednesday bike adventure has no dogs, but a little teeny kitten...

I dashed over to my neighborhood hardware store on the bike to pick up a couple little things. Right inside the door was a box of kittens needing homes. Now, I've been thinking all summer that it might be time to get another cat, after having one die over the winter-- but I thought it would be an older cat from the humane society. But I fell in love with this little kitten... She's black, with a white belly, face, and feet...

She rode home in my trunk bag. If I may interpret the kitten remarks I heard from the back of the bike: "mew mew" means "hi there my name is Betsy" and "MEW MEW MEW!!!!!!" means "cats don't ride bikes!"

And I've already caught her trying to climb up the front wheel of my bike, where it's parked in my living room...