|Purred: Fri May 1, '09 3:37pm PST |
|*Wilson looks out of the helicopter window as he heads from the airport to his estate. As they near Churchill Downs...Wilson sees what looks like a large caravan of big trucks heading up the highway. As they get nearer...Wilson sees a familiar face down below.
Hey is that Toulouse? he thinks to himself...waving at me from on top of that moving truck?? Then Wilson realizes that all those trucks are carrrying meatballs...and that is Toulouse waving wildly from the top of an enormous meatball...and covered with sauce from head to paw...except for his hat!
Wilson leans out of the copter and waves to Toulouse...and hopes that T knows who it is.
As Wilson heads on by the Armada of trucks...he sees that his nephew Yolo is driving.
Wilson makes the sign of the cross...says a little prayer...and looks skyward...and says, "ANGEL KITTIES...STAY CLOSE"
The helicopter heads off toward the estate and Wilson can't wait to get on the ground and head to the Kentucky Oaks Race. Ah...at last...my old Kentucky home!
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