Farewell to Whiskers. Last night Louie, my neighbor, came running to the front door at 10pm to tell Kristy and I that Whiskers, Louie's cat, was no more. Apparently Whiskers had gotten into the dryer and said dryer was turned on for approximately 30 minutes before it was stopped due to a "strange noise". I'll spare everyone the details that we weren't, but surprisingly the cat didn't make it. I just wanted to say thanks to Louie for making ice cream, which I was eating at the time, taste bad for the first time in my 28 years on the planet.
posted by jeremy 7:09:00 PM