Cat in a santa hat

Very long day today, day off.  Ran errands with Ron in the wheelchair, on the bus. 

Went to our favorite taqueria.
Waited forever on the bus. 
Went to the pet store, saw a cute kitten, tried to nurse on my finger.  Got glucosamine treats for Tobie (a fat old lady is bound to have joint issues), and cat food.
Went to Dollar Tree, got santa hats for the girls. 
Took Ron to Starbucks.
Went to Frenchy's and got him a $1 special (pushing wheelchair + bus for all of this)
Home

And I have to get up at 3 so later, taters. 

They weren't too happy.  In fact, Baby Girl escaped, wearing her costume, and ran around for a while before I caught her. 

Can you imagine driving home, and you see a cat in a santa hat run by?