if you wanna sing out...

That's right. For all of you who have been following my blog, mr. jones has now moved beyond my grasp not one but two times. This time, he was a bit more clever than last. Jasper J had a vet appointment on Wednesday (and boy did he need it-- the little kid had tapeworms!) and on the way over started shifting in his carrier to the point of breaking free. That's right. He fell out of the cage, crossed the street into oncoming traffic, and was cornered in a gated area right near 10th & Lombard. Actually, this is all hearsay. My compadre had planned to walk Mr. Jones over to my office, but only made it two blocks before little jones made his break. In comparison to the traffic-filled streets of Wash West, the vet's office was a little slice of heaven...