
Today is the final day of my cat feeding duties for out-of-town friends, and they are ending in the nick of time. First the bird batterings (see Saturday's post) and now, on my walk over this morning, I discover the poor little
Pillsbury Dough Boy lying in the middle of the street, the victim of a hit and run. Ominous signs. Hurry home,
Cynthia and
Doug, before it's too late!
LOL! you've made my morning :)
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