Har, har, arf, arf.
It was a nice article. Interesting, inspiring, and joyful.
I have chatty cats. Often they begin the conversation.
Russian blue cat.
And yet, she listens while he blathers and expostulates on everything. Ironic, yes.
You can see Sirius is Shawm’s son in the last panel. Without perky ears, he is an exact replica
Poor Floof. Can’t a kitty have some peace when doing business?
Forgot to add, I love the way Rover is sitting on Red’s lap. So cute
Throw that book out the window! It is a fine, well written book, but simply too heart and gut wrenchingly sad. I just read The Eyes and the Impossible by Dave Eggers. Oooh boy! Very emotional but happier.
I am afraid I will jinx the whole Midwest if I put away by heaviest down coat.
Har, har, arf, arf.