They obviously live off the scraps they find in the garbage. They're also about as wild as you'll find, though they weren't so afraid of the car. I suspect people throw food to them from the cars, and that's why they approached when I closed the door.
Anyway, Bill and Ralph hung around long enough for me to get the picture. Well, Mama never moved, but her colors blended with the mottled pavement.
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