It was not that hot in Central Park, especially under the trees--that is where I found Palemale; in the shade of various trees around Cleopatra's Needle. He caught several mice and then lost me as he headed east toward Fifth. I was still able to spend a few hours with him with hardly a passerby. I heard Lola calling out to him during the latter part of his stay around the Needle, but just could not find her. The following are all of Palemale taken Tuesday evening.
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