One year ago today Jane and I found these little loves on the wrong side of the track in Wilkes-Barre, PA. We begged a McCain supporter to let us into his yard so we could rescue the poor hungry fluffballs, who were living in an abandoned house next door. “Alright,” he said, “but I’m not votin’ for your man.” (We were canvassing for Obama; our jackets and car were plastered with messages of hope and change.)
We got the kittens AND the president. One of the happiest memories I’ve got.
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