JunglePete is here for the Rally to Restore Sanity and/or Fear and I’m sad to report that because of my poor planning he’s sleeping on the worst mattress in the entire world. Frank has fared slightly better, having scored use of Dr. Birdcage’s subterranean lair in her absence.
OH how I wish I could be there just to eavesdrop on the lot of you.
The mattress is fine. It’s the ghost cat that licked me that has me concerned.
Keep it warm for me, Frank!