The luncheon

Our feral bobtail cat stops by every other day for a snack. The menu doesn't change much—sardines or Friskies. However, yesterday he spent all Sunday with us, napping on the roof of one of the small buildings, then some time watching me watch him. In the afternoon he had a quick snack, another cat nap and by evening he was gone again to cat around in the hood.

Can I have some?

Sweet skinny Bali cat looking anxiously at us while we swatted flies and tried to eat lunch at a small warung in Tulamben. The flies won and so did this kitty with the uneaten sate tidbits.

"Balinese ingenuity"

We saw  this dog in Depensar wearing this "Elizabethan collar". He was in front of his home barking at all of us passing by—just like a dog! The collar was a flowerpot with a rope attached that was then loosely tied around his chest. I felt bad for him, but our visiting veterinarian friend said he probably had some skin irritation and this was keeping him from scratching his fur off. He is quite right right because he had quite a coat of fur. So many of the Bali dogs have patchy coats with areas where there is no fur because that are riddled with mange and skin irritations. It is sad and very distressing to see them scratch. It breaks my heart...

Dog day afternoon

Sometimes I only have the energy to draw with a pen in my Moleskine and leave the watercolors at home.  I love watching and drawing the Bali dogs.

Anjing bagus #6

Anging bagus #7

Anjing Bagus #8