We tell a lot of stories on Felis Catus, but we can’t often tell the whole story. In the epic novel of a cat’s life, I can give you just a page here, an illustration there. Such is the nature of such a blog.
At times this may make you feel like you’re watching a movie with a plot like this: Frodo and Samwise are nearing the tip of Mt. Doom, the very center of the fiery Eye of Sauron, when suddenly…Kevin Bacon teaches a whole town to fight for its right to dance!
Not a bad movie, actually. But a little jarring.
Starting here and now, on the first Friday of every month, we’ll be wrapping up some loose ends here on the blog. Think of it as our answer to People‘s “Passages” page, with 100% less Kardashian.
There went July, so here goes July.
Arrived: Smidgen, Hendrix, Zeppelin, Gandalf, Guillermo, Esteban, Boom
Cleared from Ringworm: Hobbes, Colleen
Promoted to the Lobby: Tinkerbell
Promoted to the Community Room: Heidi, Arya, Rickon, Hodor, Ebony, Aiden, Tess
Promoted to Heaven: No one. No one. Just the way we like it. (Well, sort of. Not that we’d rather they go, um, downstairs. But you know what I mean.)
Watch this space for future details on all these doings. Now, don’t just stand there: go forth and have a rip-snorting stellar weekend. The cats insist.