When the Cat's Away...

... the mice will have no fun at all!

I can't believe I felt sorry for Craig, who had to travel to Richmond overnight yesterday for work. Before leaving, he expressed his sadness at having to be away from Hudson, and how he would miss us terribly. I called him at about 9:30 pm to check in and reached him at the Capital Alehouse, where he described the cask-conditioned IPA he was drinking. Moments later I received this photo from his Blackberry...

I know... the suffering!!!