His name is Curly. He's a big ol' boy, too.
Here he is, in sub-freezing temperatures, today, tracking incoming avian terrorists.
Welp, it looks like I will be going to work tomorrow, come sticky throttle cables, or no; Soprano has offered me a lift. Had I gotten out there this morning earlier, I probably could've called her for a ride today, but it was nearly 8:00 before I hit the door.
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While, of course, I hope the CDM is running in tip-top form soon (and stays that way), you have a standing invitation for a ride any time you want to risk your life with my driving. :-)
Luv these fine kitty boyz!
Oh there's the boy king, HRH Curly!
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