It was tough deciding which of the Seven Beauties from Cat on My Head
to take on this weekend's Furrari ride as they all seemed equally eager to hop in,
but Misty May's delicate pink and black nosicle and alluring golden eyes
made her irresistible!
We sped off, heading for Cape Hatteras National Seashore.
The 400 miles sped by in a flash as the Furrari purred gently beneath us
and we exchanged meowsy stories about our lives.
We arrived shortly after dawn, climbed out onto the soft dunes and played chase games
and caught fishies till we settled onto the warm sand for a nice nappy.
As the day drew to a close, we turned the Furrari northwest-ward, and I left Misty May
sleeping with abandon on her deck.
I wonder if she'll remember who left those roses for her?