Eve and I went to the Brooklyn Botanic Garden the week before the cherries really came out. The highlights were the tulips, bluebells, and the showy crabapple. (I went back for the cherries--photos to come!)
This little cat is a "cat's cat," the way James Salter is a "writer's writer." (She doesn't really want to be held by humans, but she loves when Suki grooms her.)