I’m not even going to try and fake it. I’m still reeling from the assault on my dignity and civil rights that occured on Tuesday, September 18, at Union Station. While still shaken, I am at least able to venture forth into public again. Everybody in the family has been working overtime to make me comfortable. Checkout Natasha’s sweet ministiring to her poor Papa Russ in these two YouTube clips below.
This is what I’ve talking about, when I’ve been ranting about blurring the line between pet and owner.
But it isn’t all just about sitting around getting tongue baths from the kitty at Casa Pointe. You may think I’m being a bit of a giggle-puss here when I say this, but I consider it my duty to try and record for Posterity, as much as I can of this incredibly special place that I call my neighborhood- forgive me while I dry a tear- Hollywood.
So take a little stroll with me down around Yucca Street way. It’s a charming place and I’d love for you to join me. Just click the box below.
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