Photo by Author

I tend to see the funny side of life. I can find humor in situations where others don’t see it. Every time I tell my friend, Linda, about a funny incident she tells me I’ve got to write it down. I better start doing it because the mind isn’t what it used to be. This story is about a cat named Whiskey. He belonged to my daughter but lived with me at the time. That’s not Whiskey in the photo.