I don’t know how many of you remember meeting Wink back in July.
Wink is a petite, lusciously soft-haired, one-eyed beauty. She likes long walks on the beach, sophisticated conversation, and hardwood floors.
Yesterday I met this handsome devil:
Helloooooo Kitty!
This middle-aged bachelor, enjoys lounging in the sun, and can hold his own when discussing Bach or Nietszche.
His name is Ringo and he’s all man. The best thing about Ringo is that he’s too sexy for his fur and doesn’t even know it. He likes to have a good time, but also has his quiet side.
And he knows how to vogue. Here’s one for the ladies:
Rawrrrrrr! Doesn’t this just scream Electricity?
The moment I met Ringo, I knew he’d be a perfect match for Wink. The only problem is that Wink resides in Hermosa Beach, while Ringo cribs it in Sacramento. That’s a 400+ mile separation. Not a desirable thing on those cold and lonely nights.
Perhaps one night, when it’s raining cats and dogs, destiny will bring them closer together.
