James, sadly, passed away late this year of old age and other complications. He was an awesome cat. When I was crashing in Cambridge at Alen’s place, his cat kept me company while I worked.
This picture is from when James stayed with me years later in New Hampshire, while his owner was away on a trip. The camera was a Canon A50 with a pretty wide-angle lens, so James’ face looks pointier than it really is.
Emily 
Oh, James…he was a cool kitty. I remember when Dad visited once, he and James stared gravely at each other and Dad commented to him “Oh! I see you have white paws! That means you can turn yourself invisible.” I still don’t know what the hell he was talking about, but I can see it being true. :)
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