Post 1968: hiding in plain sight…

Sorry things are so dark, but Andy chose to hide on my walker. It, of course, is in the dark.

That’s a bit better. Pretty is as pretty does!

Let’s see…. These were in a neat pile next to my glider rocker. I was going to put them in the trash as soon as I went back that way. Andy found them first and had a cat party. Hmm. What did I say about “pretty is as pretty does”? And he did it right behind me! How could I not notice?