These pictures may or may not explain why, Sunday when Parker came over, and picked Tomcat (pictured above) up by his neck…he dutifully hung around for the ride. The drop, the pickup, and so forth. Never tried to run, never complained. He knew soon enough it would be over with, and he was much better off to “Hang in there.”
Also? Im beginning to notice my jeans always had holes in them, I guess its not just my latest obsession!