Hubig and Hugs to go
The woman with the purple hair at the Sav-A-Center had to hand me some paper towels because I am still bleeding from my attack this morning by Rusty. I went to get 50 assorted Hubig Pies to bring to the San Francisco office – they love pralines there – well they love anything sweet from here there – including me, of course – so she helped me wind the paper towels around my bleeding fingers and arm and told me she wanted to hug me and that that is why she hates cats.