(Okay, he isn't really doing any quality testing. We all know that. He's just a big old fluffy drag queen of a feline, and he let me put this necklace on his head while I was taking pictures for listings. I kept saying, "Oh, look at the pretty fluffy kitty with jewelry on his head." I know some people would freak out knowing that this necklace had been on the cat's head, but my goodness it is funny, isn't it? I can't help it. I laughed until I cried. Funny old cat. I swear that he didn't get any cat germs on it.)
Meanwhile, Franklin dictated some letters, worked on the August books and established new procedures for every single action we might ever take at MAB. Then, he had to go get his passport picture taken for his bead buying trip to Czechoslovakia this fall.
(I could try to put jewelry on Franklin's head, but I would then be murdered in my sleep.)
And MAB? Well, I just keep on keeping on.