Not to be outdone by Walter Gomez, Mothy is making her bid for transportability. There was a terrible noise this evening that wounded just like someone letting themselves in the front door with a key: investigation proved that this was in fact Moth getting into a Whole Foods bag. Doesn't she realize that it's hard to leave, and to wave a temporary farewell to skies like the one on our walk this afternoon?
No comments:
Post a Comment