It was really hot, and I met my friend for barbecue and a beer. When I was walking home, a Hassidic man passed by me and said, "Hi sweetie, how are you doing?"
And then I saw this guy:
It was quite the evening.
July 16, 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Looks like both dem need a wash - kitty's paws and the Hassidic's mouth - he's not even meant to look at you, the frisky man!
ReplyDeleteOk I'm envious - I lived in a Hassidic area for years and NONE of them ever said anything to me! The cats did though...