Epilogues: December 2014
If years were condiments, 2015 would be a fresh jar of Jif. Today is fresh, unsullied, full of poetry and possibility. But before we plunge into that smooth unknown, here’s one last tarantella with Old Man 2014.
If years were condiments, 2015 would be a fresh jar of Jif. Today is fresh, unsullied, full of poetry and possibility. But before we plunge into that smooth unknown, here’s one last tarantella with Old Man 2014.
When you’re grateful, you see the secret glitter on everything. When you’re grateful, your own purring is contagious.
All cats have good heads. All cats have kissable heads. But only one cat has a noggin shaped like a diamond.
Body language is notoriously complex. This is all the more fraught with peril since cats are notoriously subtle, and humans are notoriously dim.
There are many, many Tabby’s Place-isms that old Mr. Webster (this one, not the best of the Websters) would never put in his dictionary.