I can’t believe no one is mass producing smarty pants because they are clearly so effective. Katie found me again. She thought she wasn’t going to, but then she came right back and said, “Wait! The Dry Cleaner called… found my pants. They were in the South Carolina State House in Columbia! Phew, Katie”
And thank heavens they were the right smarty pants! I was there too! Wondering why Katie’s pants were there but she wasn’t. So when she got there to collect them, we then decided to detour to the Sweet Purrfections. It was, after all Truffle and Brulee’s Mama that took the photo to let me get there. She just thinks of me when she’s in interesting places! I like that about her.