Oh non.
Remember the brave Shitty Kitty once standing defiantly over the jukebox at Shotwell’s? She arrived there after our last Shitty Kitty meet up, last week.
(Who’s cheers-ing Shitty Kitty now?)
Well, it is gone.
We were in there yesterday and bartender extraordinaire David reported that the day before when he was not there (that would be Tuesday, June 16th) it mysteriously vanished.
Some people have no respect for the revolution. Off with their heads.
The truth is, we don’t even really want it back. We just want to get to know the person who needed it so bad they swiped it.
That being said… If anyone can return it to Shotwell’s, or give us a story with lot’s of pictures about how it was taken and how it is now sitting on your mantle/family’s dedicated gallery in the SFMOMA, we have devised a prize/replacement kitty. (See below.)
Yes, what Shitty Kitty replacement would be more appropriate than Marat Shitty Kitty, recently assassinated? It could be yours!
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