Today we found a blue bird dead in the yard. We dug a hole and gave Blue Birdie a graveside funeral. His beautiful presence in the shrubbery will be missed. Blue Birdie was laid peacefully in the soft earth. Everyone attended. The cat watched from a distance, annoyed.
There was a poor bat hanging on to dear life in the driveway this late afternoon. The cat watched as I tried to comfort the bat. At first, I thought the bat was dead so I started to bury it. But the bat moved and hissed when I got close, so I found a nice […]
When other people such as the supermarket checkout cashier, partygoers, peers, and fellow employees don’t appreciate my cat stories, I don’t appreciate it one bit. Who do they think they are not to enjoy the various adorable nuances in the sleeping positions of my cat?