There had been some discussion of going to the Rainbow Inn and seeing the two dudes we met earlier in the day play music, but the timing was off just a bit. They weren't starting til later in the evening, it was 5. So we drove back to the apartment and ended up having a quiet night in, which was actually lovely. We read our books. Ate some macaroni and cheese with hot dogs. Drank a few beers. Peaceful. Quiet. The next morning I woke up refreshed and renewed and cooked up a mother load of bacon as well as eggs. Then I sat outside and ate it. I think L. had some bacon and hard boiled eggs.
This cat just wouldn't quit with the cuteness and the crazy.
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I so know what a motherload of bacon is in your world! Cute kitty, is this the one who wouldn't leave the screen door alone?
For the THIRD and probably not final time, I am beset with warm weather island envy. Looking at a wintry mix here, mid Feb. and not happy about it!
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