Dad played an acoustic set of Hendrix tunes by Frisky's grave just a little while ago.
Bisk had an unusual, almost psychedelic reaction to Jimi Hendrix. One time, we were watching something on vh1 and the opening strains of "Purple Haze" came on. Frisky's pupils quintupled in size just at the sound of it, and he started staggering around like he was on some kind of trip. If I remember right, he started spraying, too.
I think wherever he is now, he can hear Jimi play live, and nobody tells him he's not allowed to spray.
August 3 2009, 07:57:24 UTC 2 years ago