STORY TIME
Amongst my daily ramblings, you may recall the story of the couple on their wedding night who blew in (literally) after their wedding reception in a storm (It may have been a hurricane passing off the coast).
At that time, there was a neighborhood cat who took up a spot on the porch with a sign "Will work for kibbles!" and would walk our guests to and fro, carry their luggage and such. Everyone loved this cat and left "gratuity" for her, with her name on it.
Well the late night arrival of the newlyweds brought the cat. Up the outside stairway came the bride with her many petticoats under her wedding gown, and a grey and white lankey tail sticking out.
That night, the cat, who shall remain nameless, but by now you know is a notorious moocher, spent the night in the bed with the bride, while the groom pouted on his lonesome. They came downstairs the next morning, after all the stress of this big wedding, exhausted, hungry etc, and "the cat" waltzed down with them.
"Where did she come from?" I ask. He tells me 'She slept in the bed with my WIFE!" and then followed it by "Thanks a lot!"
Anyway, this couple were here last night for their 5 year anniversary, and again tonight. The cat has since moved on with some other family who left the area, and mooching anew in a different neighborhood.
Amongst my daily ramblings, you may recall the story of the couple on their wedding night who blew in (literally) after their wedding reception in a storm (It may have been a hurricane passing off the coast).
At that time, there was a neighborhood cat who took up a spot on the porch with a sign "Will work for kibbles!" and would walk our guests to and fro, carry their luggage and such. Everyone loved this cat and left "gratuity" for her, with her name on it.
Well the late night arrival of the newlyweds brought the cat. Up the outside stairway came the bride with her many petticoats under her wedding gown, and a grey and white lankey tail sticking out.
That night, the cat, who shall remain nameless, but by now you know is a notorious moocher, spent the night in the bed with the bride, while the groom pouted on his lonesome. They came downstairs the next morning, after all the stress of this big wedding, exhausted, hungry etc, and "the cat" waltzed down with them.
"Where did she come from?" I ask. He tells me 'She slept in the bed with my WIFE!" and then followed it by "Thanks a lot!"
Anyway, this couple were here last night for their 5 year anniversary, and again tonight. The cat has since moved on with some other family who left the area, and mooching anew in a different neighborhood.
