Wicker is cool
Check it out, I am rocking the seventies, yo. There I am in Mom's favorite wicker chair with the family cat, Fluffy. She was something else. I am trying hard to get her to love me. She was too much of a solitary cat to find much interest in me. No matter. I looked good and that is what the 70's were like for me living in a house with wicker chairs, rugs on the wall, and macramé plant holders.