“Luck is when preparation meets opportunity.”
Good evening cats! This morning I had the rare chance to take an uncommon trip with Mrs. Zella to the next city, 30 miles away from our private property tucked away in the
scenic detours of our small town USA. I roused Edwardo up. He put a tote together with both our MTG decks while I dolled up, attempting to represent the serious entrepreneur business woman. But the cold broke my concentration, I was outside Sonic Drive In with icy tears, juggling my body heat to stay warm to Chris Brown’s pop single “Don’t Wake Me Up.”
“Warm me up up up up up up.” I sang under my breath.
We visited a few businesses, no one said they were hiring.
The purpose of this sidebar post is to show & tell the goodies I got at the Humane Society Thrift Store.
I could not resist temptation. Before it was time to go, I had a few inexpensive trinkets my paws gripped on. I refused to let go of the clutch, golden “rivets” i called them, picture frames, a fossilized e.e. cummings poem, & 365 Ways to Be Happier.
A warm thank you to Mrs. Zella who gave me the $5 to buy these lovely impulses! The neatest thing is the money goes to charity for animals in need; it’s important to remember that no matter how badly your hurt, you can still give a contribution to someone more poor than yourself.
The poem inscribed on the slab of wood is “Old Age Sticks” by E. E. Cummings.