I went out and found Jake, during a break in the rain. He was hanging out in a drainpipe across the road toward the playground. He’s trying to get someone to let him out again, now that he’s eaten and dried a little. Dumbazz kitteh.
397 posted on 08/17/2012 3:32:39 PM PDT by Tax-chick
(It's not poetic justice, but it's something awfully close to it.)