A wooden apartment building in Shimokitazawa was old but the rooms were made orderly and stylish by their people.
I was looking in their rooms over their porch which were left casually wide open.
The habitants there were all dressed like bohemians and had a relaxed manner.
They welcomed me in.
While I was talking to one of them in the hallway, my orange tabby strolled in.
Someone threw a hamburger to her, and she caught it with her forepaws.
The cat then spun it and tossed it into the air for some reason.
The hamburger flew on somewhere, though only the top bun stayed and kept spinning on her forehead.
The cat perhaps liked this unexpected result as her face seemed to be turn into a smile.