Ordinary cats
There are two things that readers of this blog should know very well. There are no ordinary cats. This is no ordinary time.
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There are two things that readers of this blog should know very well. There are no ordinary cats. This is no ordinary time.
There are days when you need to listen to Yo-Yo Ma, and there are days when you need to listen to Lizzo.* There are days when you need to stick to practical purchases like pencils, and days when you need to buy a $12 crystal the size of a grapefruit. Fortunately for you, there are […]
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If you were to ask Leo Tolstoy, spring is the time for new projects. If you were to ask Sparkly, Leo should have gotten a jump-start in winter.
Plug in your earphones, compadres. It’s time to dance to the music…al cats.
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The songwriters of the world can’t quite agree about September. Some want to remember it.* Some are trying to remember it. Some just want to be awakened when it ends. And then there are the cats.