Paws
Well my little secret project is going along full-steam ahead. In the meantime, enjoy a picture of my cat sleeping outside in this heat. Is he on my favorite chair? OF COURSE! After all, he is a cat, you know.
The tears of a clown
It’s a sad day in Mudville for the USL today because Ion Rus just couldn’t “take it anymore”. Aww, poor guy. Smell ya later!
Perhaps
Yesterday was, by all accounts, another brilliantly hot summer day. The sun was shining. The cats were flopped on the balcony. The old lady across the street was watering her flowers. All was quiet in centru, the beautiful lull between when the students are gone and the Hungarian Days tourists have yet to arrive. The… Read More ›
