Sidewinder is not quite certain what sort of party he’s been invited to.
He is absolutely certain, however, that you’re invited, too…and it’s gonna be strange. Continue reading » » »
If humans were felines, most of you crazy characters reading these words would be full-grown cats.*
That’s good. That’s excellent. Cats like you and I do the laundry and call our senators and have the skills that pay the bills.
But make no mistake: a little kitten shall lead us all. Continue reading » » »
Human beings are really into ranks and scales and Being Important.
Cats prefer to fling our low-minded hierarchies into the deepest, darkest pit.
Oh, February fourteenth, you freighted day, you.
With so many red velvet follies and long-stemmed feats of sappiness afoot, it’s a good thing we have cats to keep us well.