Key West, Here I Come

I made an early start on Sunday morning. Steve slept in on Sundays; with luck he wouldn’t notice until I crossed the state line. I charged a tank of gas and a couple of tuna sandwiches to his Visa card and as I sat there eating I could almost hear the ocean waves lapping against the rocks, as clear as my dreams…

Truck parked in gas station, with cat tree tied to roof. Cat sits in passenger seat.
I just hope I can find a place that takes cats. (Imgur)

via Dana D.

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Rooster on bike, rooster loves grandpa, plus factory cat, baby rhino, and more.

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A team-building exercise for our branch managers, found by Murray C.

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