Last night, we went to Napoleon's favorite place in the whole world: Cascade Drive In. It's nearby, cheaper than the theater and had The Hunger Games. It was a double feature with another movie that we didn't stay for because it was so ridiculously terrible.
I've never read the books, but I loved the movie. It was a surprisingly smart social commentary. I think I'll read the books now, and I look forward to the other movies.
Napoleon loved all the smells.
But was all tuckered out before the end of the movie.
Here he thought The Hunger Games were what he did when we don't feed him fast enough.