I’m up in Connecticut for the weekend, and I am spending the weekend with ABC and the ADORABLE polydactyl kittens her sons adopted. Meet Stripers (male) and Blacky (female):
They are EVERYWHERE. I have no idea how two things so small manage to be everywhere. It’s been forever since I have been around kittens, because I always get my cats used. If I were to have named them it would have been Clyde and Madame Pounce, but I have been told my animal naming skills suck.
Also, on the ride up yesterday, I had to get gas at the Penn State Hazleton exit on I-80, and across from the gas station was a Mexican food truck rocking this sign:
I had stopped at My Sister’s Bistro a couple hours earlier for another fish sandwich and wasn’t hungry, but I checked out his reviews on Yelp and I will be hitting it on the way home for sure.
We have no cable tv here so I have to go out of my way to hear about Trump. That is ok.