Proof of fur
May. 9th, 2010 11:30 amI gave in. I'm a wuss. No really, I know you are having trouble with this. But when it comes to T, I totally am. In spite of the many things I would have to leave behind (umbrella. More food bars. Cable to connect camera to computer.), I brought his stupid stuffed animal.
And what do I find in my email when I arrive?
I convinced a guy to hold it while standing in front of one colored statue. I have no idea what he said, but he acted like it bit him! *laugh* One couple got into an entire conversation with me about it...?! Was he mine, where did we come from... I got strange looks as I perched him on fences and statues and road obstacles... I think the stuffed cat seriously made my usual invisibility less effective.

This is T's stuffed cat on the balcony of my hotel. I have no idea how I rated a balcony, either.
And what do I find in my email when I arrive?
"Methinks I will need proof that [the stuffed animal] made it to Poland. You could be clever and have hid him somewhere in the house, and told me you took him. I don't think this might be the case, but I also wouldn't put it past you with your anti-[stuffed animal, but completely understandable!] attitudes.
I think a photo will do."
So we went on a walk today. You would not BELIEVE some of the looks I got. The best pictures were taken with my camera, not my PDA. But the PDA can actually transfer photos to the computer (thus the picture below). I think a photo will do."
I convinced a guy to hold it while standing in front of one colored statue. I have no idea what he said, but he acted like it bit him! *laugh* One couple got into an entire conversation with me about it...?! Was he mine, where did we come from... I got strange looks as I perched him on fences and statues and road obstacles... I think the stuffed cat seriously made my usual invisibility less effective.

This is T's stuffed cat on the balcony of my hotel. I have no idea how I rated a balcony, either.