Let them come unto me . . .

None of these belongs to me, though the grayish cat, which I have named Big Foot or Sasquatch, for obvious reasons, has been a particularly companionable visitor.  What can I say of our little Kermit?  This photo was taken last night.  In this “stupid hot” Texas heat, all creatures seek water.  This tin I put out weeks ago for birds, but it’s become more a watering hole for cats and, well, frogs.