Please Come Home

My best buddy disappeared one week ago today. He went walkabout and never came home. We've posted flyers, run ads, offered a reward, chased reported "sightings" and left open cans of tuna all over the patio wishing he'd sniff his way home. We're visiting the shelters every couple of days and hoping God doesn't mind if we pray about a big, fat, black cat because yeah........we definitely understand the world is full of bigger problems than this...........but we miss him real bad.

Binksy, buddy. Please come home.

Recipe to Cure the Hottest Summer Day

One first grader, a bunch of cool water and of course, a crown.

Perfect!!!