Kitty

Those that are part of my inner circle know how important Kitty, an impromptu gift from one Miss Amy Lower, is to me. Kitty is matted, worn out and stinks because of my incessant chewing of her tail.

A week or so ago Mommy found a replacement at Bartell's. The picture on the left is the Kitty that has been ridden hard and put away wet... The Kitty on the right is the new Kitty. It's sort of like those infamous pictures of meth users before and after heavy use.