Sydney

In the year 2000 Kari and Chris made a trip to Costa Rica.  We had been there in February the year before, using my 50th birthday the previous July as the excuse.  This was pre-A&R and they only had Harley and Max to board in a kennel while they were gone.  After the trip Kari was on her way to pick up Harley and Max from the kennel which is why she was driving down Mockingbird Lane in Dallas and thus chanced to see a very small kitten trying to climb the curb to get out of the street.  She stopped and I remember her telling me she blocked traffic so she could corral the kitten before it got mashed. Continue reading “Sydney”