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French felines
By Ann | June 23, 2010
I love cats. I love Paris. I love cats in Paris. But it turns out French felines are a little bit harder to capture on camera than their canine counterparts. Still, with a careful eye, you can find them slinking around the City of Light’s quiet corners.
Scampering down the rue du Cherche Midi.
Begging for ham at the B&B I stayed at in Burgundy.
Lurking in the garden of Notre Dame.
House huntress at a Left Bank bistro.
Hmmm… Paris: City of Cat?
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June 24th, 2010 at 12:40 am
Un, deux, trois … cat!
June 24th, 2010 at 2:39 am
Les chats sont super! They form a common link throughout the world so it seems.
June 24th, 2010 at 2:49 am
Mon chat is all too willing to be still for the camera.
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June 25th, 2010 at 11:38 am
Too bad we couldn’t get a shot of the cat that lives by Maria Luisa! We’ll just have to go back, ,I guess…
June 26th, 2010 at 3:24 am
Beautiful catch.
When you visit rue Montorgueil, near Stroher, you’ll see an arrogant red haired one. Don’t miss it
June 26th, 2010 at 5:22 pm
B&B cat’s really got that couldn’t-care- less-countenance down.
June 28th, 2010 at 2:19 pm
My favorite feline resided in Luxembourg Gardens. I made a painting of that little arrogant miscreant that I have hanging in my kitchen to remind me of my very first visit to Paris.