Four Days of Patriotic Kitties Day 3



Back home, this cat would have been the entire parade.

When I lived in Brush Colorado, my folks lived just a couple of blocks away from the street that the annual Fourth of July parade went down. Brush was a small town (it may still be a small town for all I know). Pretty much if you saw one parade, you seen most of them...because they were really small parades. There was also the Fourth of July rodeo, complete with fireworks display. Despite being poor, my folks always managed to get tickets to the rodeo. Looking back on it, I kinda miss doing that. Dressing up in the flag, or dressing up a kitty in a flag, just doesn't replace family.