“Grandson found a tuxedo kitten at the dump last week and gave it to me,” she said, joining her friend for coffee at Dunks. “I call him Trouble.”
“That is one goodhearted young man. You needed company after your old tom died last year.”
“Yeah, harder to lose that cat than my husband. I got all the stuff but can't lift anything heavy so had to buy this special ultra-light, wicked expensive litter called Shovelbum.”
“Some committee had fun with that name! Where you dig it up?”
“It came in a camouflaged box so it was pretty hard to find.”
“That is one goodhearted young man. You needed company after your old tom died last year.”
“Yeah, harder to lose that cat than my husband. I got all the stuff but can't lift anything heavy so had to buy this special ultra-light, wicked expensive litter called Shovelbum.”
“Some committee had fun with that name! Where you dig it up?”
“It came in a camouflaged box so it was pretty hard to find.”
