Fakers and makers, part I
Cats: not one of them is faking it, and every single one of them is making it. Us, we’re a bit different. But we can still learn.
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Cats: not one of them is faking it, and every single one of them is making it. Us, we’re a bit different. But we can still learn.
Growing up, there were many things I took for granted. The best music groups were playing rock and roll or New Wave or were either Michael Jackson or Prince; TV dinners were still a thing that everybody ate and nobody understood (what was that dessert thing? Was it supposed to be cherry cobbler?); Harrison Ford […]
The world is weeping. Our brothers and sisters are shuddering in subways, crawling across borders, bearing their children and their grandparents and their ragged animals on their backs. Are we supposed to bask in jolly cat happenings at such a time as this?