As you can tell from the greasy, mussed hair and slitty eyes, the Man of Constant Leisure didn't get much sleep on his last night in Minneapolis.Instead, he stayed up until 3 a.m., splitting time between packing luggage and harassing any channel cats that dared to frequent the waters in front of the River Ranch.
It looks like this here fish will be my last cat of 2007. That is, unless I can fool some rogue kitty swimming in San Francisco Bay.
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