A couple of weeks ago we bought an old F250, ex-forest service truck. It gets to be our go to Home Depot truck since it's awfully hard to haul wood in a convertible (M's other car).

After bringing it home, New Cat inspected it for us.

She approved, in fact, she claimed it as her rightful property being the head cat of the household.

When we bought it it was missing a tailgate, the AC needed a wire fixed to get it working (now blows very cold), it was missing a door handle and a front triangle window (notice the cardboard M added once we got home). But it runs good.
And, hey, it only cost us twelve hundred bucks.

After bringing it home, New Cat inspected it for us.

She approved, in fact, she claimed it as her rightful property being the head cat of the household.

When we bought it it was missing a tailgate, the AC needed a wire fixed to get it working (now blows very cold), it was missing a door handle and a front triangle window (notice the cardboard M added once we got home). But it runs good.
And, hey, it only cost us twelve hundred bucks.
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Date: 2009-08-07 04:14 am (UTC)Oh, and the head cat of your household and the head cat of ours look and act an awful lot alike. Cracks me up! Hermione sometimes sits like that on Patrick's Element or on my PT Cruiser. The night we got home from Seattle, she was sitting on the roof right over the big window in the living room looking down on us as we unloaded the car, Queen of all she surveyed. Face it, we are all just Monkey Servants. LOL!
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Date: 2009-08-07 06:49 am (UTC)Mark
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Date: 2009-08-07 11:43 am (UTC)I used to think hubby was a truck person (seeing as that was all he drove since I met him), until we got him his Mustang convertible a few years back. He's really a Mustang person. I, however, don't like being that low to the ground - it makes me twitchy.