[NeverForgetBataan]

I imagine the cat, with a depression style, stick and sack knapsack, sitting in the open door of a boxcar riding the rails.

[Jack Hydrazine]

You know its bad when cats become hobos.

[a fool in paradise]

I imagine the cat, with a depression style, stick and sack knapsack, sitting in the open door of a boxcar riding the rails.

This is the rocket age, he was the cat that hated people, went to the moon, and was glad to land back anywhere people can step on ya, walk on ya, step on ya...

[green pastures]

[green pastures]