Wigs.

This post is a bit of a deviation from the norm, but I wanted to share this little story with my readers.
This all took place about a month and a half ago...

I was driving home from work one day and saw my cat, dead, on the side of the road. I flipped my car around and pulled over, preparing myself to scoop up my nearly dead little Muffin and bring him home for his last moments. As I neared the wet (it was raining) pile of fur, I realize something: this was not my cat--it was a wig!

Strange, I thought. But I went home, hugged my kitty for being alive, and went on with my day.

Then things get weird: a week later, I went into a restaurant for a meeting. When I came out, immediately behind my car was another wig.

Very strange.

Don't worry--I'll let you know if The Wig reappears.