You may have heard reports of a recent luring. Don’t believe a word. Persons were indeed allured, but no luring was required.
I know what you’re thinking; all cats are important. You are, as usual, right. (How do you do that?) But track with me and you’ll agree: some cats are exceptional at being important.
We came. We marched fourth. We marched thirty-first, even. And now, we shall April.
Deep calls to deep. Greatness attracts greatness. Matlock is a magnet for Idris.
It’s Fat Tuesday, kittens. The climax of Carnival. The ledge of Lent. The day of muchness, merry munching and madness-making before the ashes and the awe and the evaluation of the state of our souls. If that’s your thing. Around here, you know what that means. Thus commences your annual glut of globularity, your smorgasbord […]
Time marches on. OK, you can pelt me with a cream pie made of sardine paste for that one.