While in West Palm Beach we were adopted by a new crew mate. Sailor Jerry has been rapidly adjusting to boat us and boat life after spending his first several months in a shelter.
Jerry runs around the boat like he owns the place, killing the occasional bug. He’s only fallen off the boat once (or maybe he jumped), and didn’t seem to like it much.
Lately he seems to have decided to never walk or run when he can jump. We’ve been calling him Kramer because he makes very dramatic, physical, comedic entrances.
At least he’s a good lookout… When he wants to be. After all, he’s a cat.
Now that you’ve met, don’t be surprised when he shows up in our adventures from time to time.