The Divine Mr. M

~So the nightly ritual seems to be that I go to put food out for George and find Matilda waiting at the bottom of the back steps. Le-Le does see George lounging in the driveway across the street later on, so I now add grub to bowl after the 'first seating'. Fucking cats.

BTW Le-Le is going to take pix of Icarus' big stupid face and his big stupid foot so y'all can see what you're contributing to.

Please donate here to help fix Icarus' big stupid foot: