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Sipping coffee from a small yellow cup, I sit near the cat at the window. She presses her body against the crack at the bottom, the white-painted frame with its old glass boosted up a few inches with an … Continue reading
As time goes on, I turn to my bed for more and more– I eat and drink there with increasing relish and, because we are living in a studio apartment with frequent guests, often the bed turns into a couch for … Continue reading
I am in the middle of guests and visits (Camera Coon and Steve followed by a hysterical car ride to Huntingdon and a lonesome bus ride back to New York, followed by Jade followed by Michelle followed by Lauren followed … Continue reading
SO THAT MEANS IT’S TIME FOR A NEW POST. Some things you should know about the new me. In an effort to curb my love of the sauce, I have made an agreement with my Bearded Companion that every time … Continue reading
This photo kindly donated by Mike’s cat-mom, Katie, sums up my current feelings. This is it. We’re on our way in 50 minutes.
It’s (mostly) my day off. Who wants to lie about and watch cat TV with meeeeeeeeeeeeeee? Many thanks to my contributors/enablers. Quinn, Dub City, PA The only thing funnier than the cat (who behaves much like the kitty we’ve been … Continue reading
Today my co-cat finder, oh bearded companion of mine, is whisking me off to the great state of Maryland. Hats off to going visiting with Tsi-Shi! ~~~~tru-<3~~~ (photo credit: Hugh Augustine Quinn Daly)