Friday, July 27, 2012
I’ve heard of a whiskey voice, and I’ve listened to several people who have whiskey voices. Perhaps that is why my ears perked up when I heard that my brother-in-law, Mark, adopted a kitty and named him “Whiskey Kitty.”
This was not an easy, cross-town adoption. Mark transported Whiskey Kitty on a flight from El Paso to Austin, deplaning in Dallas for a layover that must have felt better after a beer or two. Even the regulars at the airport bar took note of Mark’s business companion-in-a-carrier. It turns out that Whiskey Kitty was the ultimate business traveler, though there is no need for him to accrue mileage points. He has found himself a loving home.
Query of the Day: Isn’t Whiskey Kitty adorable?