The DU Lounge

Brings me a nice smile early on a beautiful day in El Paso after a night of too much beer and guitars. Well I guess just too much beer. You really can't have too much music, but we tried. My neighbors cat seems to live at my house most of the time. I can't remember her real name but I call her the Black Panther. She mainly hangs around and plays hide and go seek and will often sneak in through a loose screen that is my 15 year old Felix's cat door. As soon as she spotted she will stop and "hide". Her idea of hiding is like last night when she was hiding behind my old Peugot road back or laying in tall grass with her tale up in the air. On hot days Felix and her nap on my son,s bed. She will only let me get within 3 feet before she hides. I miss her when she's not around. I think she has taken over Felix's olf job of being the neighborhood "supervisor" as Felix spends his day napping and begging for more cat treats. Old like me.