The Life of Pye: The day Pye locked me out of the RV
Remind me again, Why do I have a cat?
Better yet, why do I have THIS cat?
So now it’s late Sunday morning. I’m in the middle of small town America, somewhere in the Texas panhandle. After the sleepless night at WalMart and a second long day on small, bumpy country roads, I have made it only as far as Crosbyton, Texas.
But, wait! There's more...