Through good times, and bad times

I made a new friend this weekend. His name is Chris. He is a fellow blogger so I'm going to give him a shout out. He came over to my pad and pet me and made me feel noticed, if only for a few minutes. That was really decent of him.

It seems the plight of a neutered geriatric cat in some regards isn't much different from that of a gay man. We talked on this some and then Stephanie got jealous of the attention I was receiving and dragged Chris away from me.

I sure hope I get a chance to meet that nice young man again.