On one of my visits to Berenice I picked up a kitten from a farm 1 hour south. Free Kittens said the sign so I stopped. This was because Berenice had a cat named Butch that had passed away after so many wonderfull years that now I felt berenice might be ready for a new Kitten. This is the shot I managed to take.It is one of the few times I ever saw her wonderfully happy.

My portraits of Berenice Abbott