Wilber
So I closed at the mall saturday night and after Mike totally sandbags Carrie...I get a phone call.
"Chrisy, you need to turn around! Little black kitten and he's hurt and you need to come get him or he'll die!"
OK, I may have summed up a 5 minute conversation that we had about the adorible Tuxedo currently residing in my bathroom (he's not a big fan of Chester or Roccie). Here's a photo for all the haters:
"Chrisy, you need to turn around! Little black kitten and he's hurt and you need to come get him or he'll die!"
OK, I may have summed up a 5 minute conversation that we had about the adorible Tuxedo currently residing in my bathroom (he's not a big fan of Chester or Roccie). Here's a photo for all the haters: