By Al Youmans
A lady in a cat costume entered the bar.
She quickly sat down by Max and meowed, “Trick or Drink!”
Max stammered, “Drink.”
The feisty feline laughed. “Martini please.” Lifting her long eyebrows she purred, “Thanks, I’m Katie.”
“I’m Max. Do you also go by Catty?”
Katie growled, “Wraaa. I don’t live in a cat house. Max, how come you’re sitting in a bar on Halloween?”
“Because I don’t like to be over-run by those trick or treaters.”
Katie grinned. “Well Max, maybe I can change your mind.”
Four years later Max would first take their daughter Maxine trick or treating.
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