The Mister asked me about ten times if I wanted to go with him to pick up his dry cleaning today. I finally agreed and as we were pulling up he says, "This is why I wanted you to come with." He points to these signs hanging in the bushes outside the store.
Our questions are,
Who is the cat lady and does she know that they call her the cat lady?
Is she slitting open big bags of kitty chow for all the neighborhood cats at the local dry cleaners?
Why the dry cleaners?
Talk amongst yourselves....