Supervisory Kitty was doing her job, standing watch outside the Studio. A passerby on foot startled her and she lost in the dash across Oregon Street. No one in the neighborhood knows her given name, but she and her sibling who died of natural causes this summer kept watch over the block. Some fed her and some may have let her in. She preferred The Booker House porch. There was much to do there. The new porch is on. Her chair waits.