Nothing bleak about it
We can’t control what crosses our path. We can, however, adopt it.
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Happy First and Last February Second of 2024! Maurice and his confrères welcome you to the new. Cats love new years. They love them so much, they celebrate them on a rolling basis. But cats hate resolutions. They hate them so much, they are here to save us from them, at great personal cost.
Oh kittens, you are in for sumptuous fare today. If Mara has commanded her own cozy kitchen in the hearth of your heart, wait until you hear where love has brought her. She has a new name…true devotion…and two Dads who are about to make your day. XO, AT
We weep and rage when the bitter comes for the sweet. But we don’t understand when the sweet comes from the bitter.
Farmers have their markets. Carnies have their carousels. And we, we have our kittens by the quintillions.
There are songs about winter, spring and fall. But there are songs about summer. And that’s no coincidence.
June is arguably the best of months. It has the Strawberry Moon. It has the promise that you will always be a bride. It has Wonder Woman.*