Before the kidnapping.
A little more than a year ago, we were part of a kidnapping. And it was one of the best things we’ve ever done.
I don’t have a reason to write about this, other than Sammy’s new buddy, Missy, posted a couple of pictures of him on Brightkite tonight. She said he’s doing very well.
I still love his pink nose.
He deserves as much. In this case, crime paid. Big time.
He’s developed quite the personality since we took the other cat back to my dad’s. She was apparently a bad influence on him.
He still looks at me like I’m tasty, sometimes…