I would be remiss if I didn't acknowledge the resident cats that cal Windswept Acres home. The moment I pulled in I was greeted by all of them! And things went downhill from there rather quickly...
|"Oooooh. We have a visitor! I'm sure she comes bearing gifts for us."|
|"Hi there. My name's Yoda. MaryLee's favorite (as designated by the colorful stripe on my head, as we do sort of all look alike.) What have you brought for us, lady?"|
|"What's that? Nothing? You've brought us nothing?"|
|"Displeased. Very displeased."|
|In unison: "Yes, we're all very displeased."|
I'm pretty sure that I was lucky to leave without having my tires slashed by some angry felines. Next time, I"ll have to make sure to line my pockets with Pounce and Whisker Lickens.