So from time to time in the Mission, you see young kids walking around with tee shirts in remembrance of someone they lost. The shirt usually has a picture of the deceased along with the date. Hate to generalize, but its usually a 'young blood' gang banger that got shot or what have you. In homage to a loss so near and dear to me, I made Max a onesie with Whiskers, RIP 2006. I didn't go so far as to list out the name and date of the deceased. Anyone who has known me for an amount of time, knows that I loved that cat. I had her for 15 years. She grew up with me in Vegas and when I moved to SF, I had to leave her behind with a family friend for a few months. Once we found a place to live, I flew out to Vegas and brought her back with me. Kitty and I rocked it in first class too! Ahh the life. Well the cat had been given a hefty amount of tranquilizers so I'm not sure she remembers much. This one's for you homie [pouring out milk from a 40 bottle] Meowwwww.
MEEEHHH...haha I love this post, you are too funny, pouring the milk bottle!
ReplyDeleteAlso I think Max deserves a onesie with Grandma Bootsie on it! I expect to see pictures soon, as you have become a craftstar!
also I just realized I used an ! after every sentence...you and max and whiskers just make me that excited!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteAww, you are so cute! Max has something coming his way all the way from Norwegia as soon as I can get my booty to the post office. Which is right outside my door.
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