our household cat, named f***head, affectionately, and known as "frannie" or "fh" at the vet's to avoid an inquiry by the pc receptionist, is here seen skulking across the floor at the mill. it is difficult having a pet whose name you can't reveal to everyone. we love him and he is lovely.
along cat lines, rip bernie, the other main street museum cat who sometime last weekend took the road as his bed and some car as his grim reaper. the museum, it seems, is not the best place for fearless animals.
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