I met this lovely lady on a Bloorcourt street corner. At the time, she was single-handedly raising a litter of newborns. I have heard through Pluto that they are all doing well in school.

Here I am seen on pilgrimmage on Parliament Hill in Ottawa, the Lourdes of the HTA ministry. Cats, squirrels and marmots live a monastic existence, sleeping in an open-air shelter and (hopefully) biting the occasional legislator.

Here, our travelling pastor is seen building bridges with a needy creature in far-flung St. Catharines. This cat later set up his own home-based ministry and now makes up to $1000 a week over the phone. Ask me how!