Hello Kitty

A few weeks ago, Kathy Hansen was visiting again.  Kathy, Theresa, and I went down to the PanMen area for some sightseeing.  Afterwards, Theresa and Kathy got wrapped up in some heavy-duty shopping in a shop that sold tea and porcelains.  I was left with a lot of time to kill.  While pacing up and down the street, I found this little fellow in a cage outside of a blind man massage parlor.  Take note of his eyes.

Regarding the blind man massage parlor:  In China and other Asian countries, the blind are often trained in the art of massage to provide them with a means of income.  There are lots of massage places, but the ones employing blind men proclaim it boldly on their signs.  (The blind have a reputation for being more sensitive and skilled.)