A Cat’s Work

A cat's job in the shop is to supervise the careless human.

Thunderstorm

People who know me well enough know that I don't do a great job of long-term anger. I complain loudly, but it passes rapidly. Stoic I am not.

Body Language

The cat's mouth cannot smirk. But most cat owners will tell you that cat's smirk all the time. They use body language to smirk.

The Cat By The Door

"Well," I pointed out, "one never really owns a cat; you live with one. Kind of like roommates."

The Good, The Bad, And The Kitty

He always liked authority.

Hell Hath No Fury…

my cat believed in terminal solutions and threw himself at the Clown's face.

A Cat’s Take On The Bible

My black cat, Smidgen, was sitting purring in my lap. Once in a while, it was her habit to correct my take on life by sharing feline wisdom tidbits, black double pawed cats specifically. The formula followed was usually a reminder that her Ancestors had been gods in Eygpt.

Miss Right

He made it clear over the following months that while I was his buddy, she was his "mom."