Brooklyn Flea & Kitty Cats

 

When: Sunday, August 31st, 2008.

What: The Gentle Fawn romper, again! Vintage red woven belt. Linea Paolo red and black patent flats. Lots and lots and lots of silver chains from various and sundry thrift shops, boutiques and clutch straps. Guess watch. Red ribbon from my Mother's Day chocolate box!

Confession: I am allergic to cats. My skin bursts into a red, angry, itchy rash. My eyes swell to the size of mangoes. I get upset and distracted. BUT ZOMG THESE BEBE PETITE KITTEHS. I could not resist. They are both adorable, though the black one is more wily. I am so jealous of the lovely friend who gets to be their mama. I put the grey one's head in my mouth. It found a basket to curl up in and we all cooed at this, delighted. The mama put it into a pink Converse sneaker, where it was rewarded with frosting from a fancy pink cupcake. As Jenna says, CUTE ATTACK. I was lucky not to have any adverse reactions afterward, probably because they are both so tiny.

I love my puppies, but kittens will always steal my heart. Just a little.

We went to the Brooklyn Flea, where it was hot and fun and I ran into an old friend from Oakland and spent too much money. I also really enjoyed my hippie Blue Marble ice cream in Park Slope.