Living with the Street Cats in Tangier
Strange, wonderful, and sometimes difficult. My second photo essay on living with cats in the Medina (old city center).
These are cats I saw every day in Tangier, Morocco.
For those of you new here to my substack (welcome, welcome), I will fill you in:
I recently lived in Tangier for 3.5 months like a local…in the old city center (the Medina) and other non-touristy parts of the city.
The street cats and dogs from the beginning were fascinating to me.
They became a solid part of my life and experience there.
Part of the same community
This was my first time living in a Muslim country and first time in Africa.
It is strange and wonderful and difficult to live among the street cats on the daily.
We are part of the same eco-system.
People feed them yet they live on the street and survive on their own.
People tend to them yet they are also left to live a natural life.
Some are ill. Some have died.
Most seem healthy.
Seeing and living among them made me more grounded in real life.
Less caught up in random thinking about things I cannot control.
Living alongside them put life and death and the grittiness of living front and center in my heart.
Also love.
Now I’ll leave you with the phoos.
I want you to walk with me in the old Medina - I hope this gives you a sense of the life of these cats as part of the larger community.

I seen your other cat post in Tangier, and I never get tired of your adventure there. You make a places that I have only heard names come alive. Your cats appear to make the place real and even homey.