Della Street dislikes Carnival. We're adjacent to the parade route, which makes us rather popular at this time of the year. Della and Oscar hide under the bed unless it's a small gathering. Della does, however, like throws. These big-ass cups came our way courtesy of the Krewe of Tucks, which is a bawdy group that parades the Saturday before Fat Tuesday. The cups are marked "size matters" and Della enjoyed interacting with them. I'm not certain if she was disappointed that they were empty.
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I love that photo.
Posted by: Kevin | February 15, 2013 at 11:20
Thanks. It's a classic. She gets all pink lipped when she's excited. You'da thunk there was a bird in the cup or something.
Posted by: adrastos | February 15, 2013 at 12:01
STRAW!
Posted by: pansypoo | February 15, 2013 at 20:52
Hickory Dickory Dat...
Della's a daiquiri cat!
Posted by: Elspeth Ravenwind | February 15, 2013 at 21:27
Beauty!
Posted by: BlackSheep0ne | February 15, 2013 at 22:48