Last night after Platey went potty,
and took a shower,
it spent a little time surfing the internet and became quite disappointed and saddened by the response to the raffle being held in it's honor.
I tucked Platey in with the rest of the fine china we use here on The Avenue and told it that all would work out just fine.
This morning I woke up to THIS!
Poor Platey, trying to drown it's sorrows. Things are looking up though, there have been several more entries and Platey is happier. Should be, it finished off my nice cheap bottle of Riesling!
Request Platey at your own risk, it may have a slight drinking problem.