As you may know, Key West is crawling with the gatos. Chickens and gatos. We were not stalked by chickens, but this guy was extremely needy.
Dad was supposed to arrive around 5 p.m., and I was scheduled to arrive around 9 p.m. In the end, I was able to do a same-day upgrade for 75 bones and arrived at 5 p.m. Dad missed his connection and arrived at 9 p.m. Ahh, the best laid plans. We finally popped down to Mangoes to catch up and outline our respective travels.
Then the next morning, on our way to breakfast, there he was, hanging around the inn.
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