Oh, Kitty, How Could You?

Am I more attuned to feline iconography in my neighborhood as a result of the past week’s events, or is there actually more of it? The drunken Hello Kitty, however, did not appear until Sunday morning and was gone by mid-afternoon. She’d obviously had a wild night and was very unapologetic about it. She was just a few doors down from me and next door to the house where Will Smith shot The Pursuit of Happyness in my ‘hood about a year ago.