Mike Durrett: CONFIDENTIAL

Meet the Neighbors



We were headed up our country lane, the other morning, when I stopped the car to help a new resident. He was in the middle of the road, moving his house.

I did some heavy lifting and got him over to the vacant lot.



He didn't invite me in.

It looked furnished.

Mike Durrett: CONFIDENTIAL

Fall Festivals O' Horror



Well, don't you just hate to see this?... 


Sad. So sad. I observed the parents strolling their *baby* around the festival for a long time in an eerie silence. It was haunting, heartbreaking. 


If only I could have been of service to them. I was very, very hungry.


Previously: Fall Festivals O' Fun

Mike Durrett: CONFIDENTIAL

Meanwhile...

Cat photos: Where's Morty?

Morty's where he always is, the first thing in our mornings. 


I open my eyes and he fades in on the bedside table, waiting for me to stir. 


He goes into action like his hero, Leo, the MGM lion. He roars twice. 


And we're off into a new day's adventures.
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