Thursday, June 16
Friday Thursday Cat Blogging Humor
I had a bunch of work to do in the garden this evening, so I swiped my Poor Wife's boombox to keep me company. I put on John Hiatt's Little Head, which starts off with the title song which has a series of little two or three note guitar fills at the end of each line. I hadn't paid much attention coming out the back door with my arms full, and Ol' Lonesome Stinky snuck out the door behind me. I was off in the yard, and I'd left something on the deck so I walked back and discovered him, all fluffed up and looking desperately around him for the cat invader. Which was what the guitar fills sounded like. I don't own any electrics, but I'm gonna try to learn those licks.