
i decided to head out on the mopac for some nachos tonight. a few miles east of town i was stopped by this cat. he just wanted to be petted, and then he went on his way... probably to exact more petting tolls from the passersby.
'never again during the remainder of his journey to San Francisco would he equal or surpass this day's eighty-eight-mile effort. furthermore, never again on the trip would he encounter roads as fine as those he met in the Cornhusker state. riding through Wyoming and every state or territory thereafter, Nellis would long for the "excellent paths" of Nebraska.' - An American Cycling Odyssey, 1887
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Aw!! That's my favorite kind of kitty.
No shrubbery? :)
lol... fortunately for me he wasn't a kitty of the knights who say ni!
his name is MO-CAT by the way
-phantom
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