However, Stinger's attention span is about 1/2 a second so this is what happens next:

So, he runs away, looking cute...
and I'm left looking awkward and alone.

So I take pictures of my feet...
my adorable cat, who always strikes perfect poses...

and random stuff growing in the yard.
It's good to be in Tupelo. :)
SDG
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