…for the time being. Now that Krewe du Vieux has come and gone, we’ll be seeing less of our wee torti friend but Dr. A took a great snap of her last weekend, so it’s Dennie the den of Muses cat time again. She is seated on an ice chest reserved for the King of theKrewe of Chewbacchus, which is a marching group consisting of uber sci-fi dorks and such. Heeere’s Dennie:
2 thoughts on “Friday Guest Catblogging: Dennie’s Last Hurrah…”
NOLACAT: THIS MAH BEER.
none shall pass.
Comments are closed.