Clyde and Chuy out and about in our Soulard neighborhood. Chuy is sitting on top of a carriage step. Don't let the foreshortening fool you; Chuy's 1/10th the size of Clyde, but 10 times the loco.
Here's Quentin, the sort of mascot of the shelter we volunteer at, at his birthday party. (OK, it was a fund-raiser, too!) Quentin somehow survived the gas chamber at the St. Louis city pound a couple of years ago. The pound still euthanizes, but because of efforts by Stray Rescue's director (and Quentin), it now does so by less barbaric lethal injection.
If we didn't have a year-old Honda Element, we'd be all over the Toyota FJ Cruiser. (In black, of course!) Feck, I love it so much, and it starts at just $21,710.