Barbarian, Patron Saint of
Forbidden Countertops
Chubby Fluffy Cheeks
Curtain Clawing
Always Joining You in the Bathroom
Insouciance
Meowing at His Own Reflection
Defense-Farting
Tiny Meows from Big Boys
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Barbarian, Patron Saint of
Forbidden Countertops
Chubby Fluffy Cheeks
Curtain Clawing
Always Joining You in the Bathroom
Insouciance
Meowing at His Own Reflection
Defense-Farting
Tiny Meows from Big Boys
Marshmellow has informed me that National Cat Lady Day is not a holiday — it is a lifestyle and I am merely the staff.
Jeff Buckley perfectly captured the melancholy mix of self-loathing and yearning I feel on the rare nights the Porch Cats refuse to visit me--no matter how many kissy noises I make. "Will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn?" I hum while shaking out a little catnip for the one we call Atalanta to roll around in after I'm gone.
"If you're so funny, Why are you on your own tonight? And if you're so clever, Why are you on your own tonight? And if you're so very entertaining, Why are you on your own tonight?"
Clearly about a woman looking around her catless porch, longing for
When his toes twitch and he snore-growls, is he dreaming about some ancestral memory of birds and mice?
Or does he dream of a cartoon world populated by his garishly colored toys--hunting dancing bananas and flying feathery snakes?
Obsessed with these cats made out of recycled newspaper.
Coy boy.