JK, I know it’s Valentines’ Day. I’m never quite sure what to do with this day, except remember Phil Miller and hug my loved one(s).
(Spoiler alert: thanks to Mike Shea, this is perhaps the greatest of all the weird/charming Valentines’ Days that the Bearded Companion and I have had.)
And, luckily, our Florida Cat Correspondent, Molly, sent in this young fellow.
I hope you have 100 dimes to spare.