Cats of The Fan

Could it be... is it spring?! The windows of the Fan would say it is.

Seen on Grace

Spotted on Harvie, simultaneously chilling on their respective porches, right next door to one another. Harmony.

Seen on Shields.

Seen on Granby. This is Cornelius and he'll happily point you in the direction of The Fancy Biscuit. Manners abound with this cheerful fellow.

Seen on Plum, ripening in the sun.

Seen in Carytown, straight chillin.

Flirting in the alley behind Park, then tiring of it quickly.

Sightseeing outside the Fan. Quick moment of silence for this Church Hill mainstay as we approach October.

Seen on Harvie: "I read poetry. I sing. I count calories. And I never sleep past ten."

“I dropped it right around here. I swear; it’s here somewhere.”

Seen on Grove Ave.

Seen above a Fan alley. A most apathetic king of the fan.

Window peeker, seen on West Ave.

Seen on West Ave: "Wait, these things work both ways? Christ."

Seen behind Lombardy Market: "What, so hiding behind trash cans is illegal now?"