Wain has a new kitten. She doesn't have a name yet.
She's twelve weeks old, and there's four more from where she came from. I mean, you probably need a cat but just didn't realize it until now. Let me know.
Enough about cats. Check this shit out:
Pretty fancy, huh? We saw this in the parking lot at Home Depot, where we were pricing string trimmers. Running across such a masterpiece brightened up an otherwise suffocatingly dull errand, and I was very pleased to have my camera on me because now you can be pleased too.
We also went to the shoe store and Target while we were out running around. I need more Converse like I need a second navel or like you need a new kitten, but I kind of had to buy these:
I'm wearing them to a party tonight.
Because, you know, I party.