The MBTA bus system is perfect compared to the Egged busses in
All this amounts to one lost Dev. A friend from Brandeis is finishing up his time at the Conservative Yeshiva, so I went to spend time with him at Ben Yehuda. Had it not been for a friendly Israeli who heard me asking Ari about landmarks, I would have missed my stop entirely. Then, on the way back, I got on the bus in the wrong direction—because
In other news, I saw my first indication of kitty hardship yesterday. I sat down on the grass with two cats after class; one a skinny tabby, one a normal-sized black & white. There was no mistaking the tabby's hardship: I could feel his ribs, there were bumps in his fur near his neck, and the fur on his back was oily. The black & white cat didn't come to me for attention as the tabby had; he lay down on the grass a few feet away. He looked like a normal, well-fed house cat at first. Yet, when he got up, I saw a big, furless red patch on his skin where he'd gotten into a fight. Neither of these cats had both full ears—come to think of it, I don't think I've seen many cats with both ears intact, period.
Ulpan has started. I'll write about that later.
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