The waitress brought the check for my beer and bowl of chili at this outdoor restaurant and then suddenly the resident cat jumped up on the bench and scowled at me.
“You betta leave my girl lotsa money,” he growled in his best Marlon Brando voice.
I left my usual 30% tip.
🙂 🙂 🙂
Ha! Great title and yes, I wouldn’t mess with this guy, although probably just a pussycat.
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Yes, very friendly but what a great-looking face. Must be the whiskers!
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It’s good to recognize a serious cat when you see one. I wonder what he was up to. Marvelous moment, great closeup and story.
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Since that’s the owner’s cat and since I sometimes take Tzuri there, the two will eventually meet up. Interesting…
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🙂 🙂
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Cat-not-in-the-hat? That’s because I already pulled him out. 🙂
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