Pretty floof! There are some feral Russian Blues around here, but they are probably mixed. The guy who feeds them says they aren’t his, but he feeds them. He won’t trap them and have them spayed, saying they aren’t his. But we all know they ARE his because he feeds them and brings home the babies so the coyotes can’t feast on too many of them.
Eddie the Attorney is coming this morning. I don’t know if he’ll be needed, but he’s coming, anyway. As I was just about ready to call it a night, the thought hit me that maybe Casey and his pet beard have my “Copy” stamp. You know, the one that disappeared when the doors were first locked a year ago? Maybe you don’t recall that, and it’s OK because that stamp was only important to me. It had my name on it, which is why it’s so important.
In my sorting and filing, I ran across the original invoice. I paid $7.95 + S&H for it in 2001. The replacement stamp from the same company (same stamp) is $21.99 + S&H.
BUT. I’ll let you know by 0830 what it is about.
I do not remember your “Copy” stamp, but I hope you find it!