This is their cat. I do not know his name.
I call him Lazy Cat, because most of the time he looks like this:
Daddy decided to ditch the baseball cap (the Ohio State was no longer working for him) and get a real hat. The sales guy said, "Where are you from?" and we said, "Memphis, so we need something bluesy, something kinda gritty, with some Southern charm."
|Bluesy it is.|
|He also got this summer one.|
|He wants YOU.|
|Elijah in a German bomb shelter|
|Can you find them? They're in the middle of the crowd in blue shirts.|
|I don't even know.|
(which always makes me think of this:)
After our carriage ride, I finally got me some boiled crawfish. Awww yeah.
|Get in mah belly!!|