Yep right on the porch. At 7:30 at night. In the city. Yuck. I felt bad for him though, as he was missing his right front paw. He had a funny limpy kind of gait when sniffing around the garbage pail. Thank goodness he moved on without spraying. Please excuse the construction garbage; it comes with the territory when you're renovating.
And here I am with my beautiful kids - perfect time to get some pics - a rare event as I'm usually behind the camera.
Happy Mothers Day, everyone!