You're driving along, driving along, singing "Old MacDonald" for the TEN THOUSANDTH time, headed to the Hobb Lobb to buy more felt (SHUT UP), when you spot THIS:
I wonder why the ears are down like that. Did she want to remember her cat how he was when pissed and hissing? Or is the taxidermy job old and the ears are just fading? SO MANY QUESTIONS.
My only wish is that I had followed her to her destination, waited for her to leave the car, and gotten super-close to get a better picture.
I need to re-examine my priorities.
But so does she.
For your piece of mind (mom) -- I was stopped at a stop light while taking the picture, and she turned right on red and snuck away.