Not much to write home about on this rainy day - that is if I had a home to call my own. Found this picture on the internet and I thought Hey ! This is silly enough for me to use and write about. There is a cat that roams the neighborhood which looks like this so I will say it is him (or her - can't get close enough to tell). Barney - that is what I call this cat - lives in an abondoned city building which has several cat sized entrances in the walls and doors. I never hear Barney sing the Blues but he does play a mean Blues Harp. WaaaaaWaa MeowwwwWAAAA
Hope to see him play soon but maybe not today as it is raining.