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?