It's good to be king

This is Pete. He's cool. He knows he's cool. And handsome. He's overseeing the blog process this morning. Another foundling, he came to me by way of one of the carpet installers at my previous employ. A tiny yellow thing in a cardboard box. He's shed his tiny little thing image, and now is probably about 13 pounds of attitude. Drunk Brook and I used to take him in the truck with us when we did the hotshot runs a few years ago. He's been to North Carolina, Michigan and all points in between, The only cat I've ever had that likes to ride in the car. Just a quick foray into cat blogging. Return to your normally scheduled programming.