Ray went to a museum!

Ray is a stone-cold playa of a cartoon cat. I work in a museum. If pushed, I would usually suggest that people like me are more knowledgeable of the thugged-out cartoon cat community than vice-versa. It’s no bad thing, it’s a question of who wears the shiniest jewelry and who has the time to spot aforementioned status symbols. So when Ray went the hell down to the museum, and even took the trouble to provide the attendant with a (seemingly sorely needed) lavatory break, it made me smile.