3 Cats

I live with 3 cats. No, they’re not mine, although I am particularly fond of them. That’s just how I’ve always been. These fearless, furry, fleabag felines are just so cute and lovable, especially the way they’re fiercely independent at times while positively cloying at others. It seems like I’ve always lived with cats. Or … Continue reading 3 Cats

Cat Tales

She’s looking at me. I know she is, and there’s nothing I can do about it. That cat with her slits for eyes, she knows I’m not going to feed her right now because she spit up the food I gave her an hour ago. But she’s a cat, and she believes she knows what’s … Continue reading Cat Tales