Breathing Is Optional
Waking up to... something, something dark and solid and furry, pressed tight against my face. Also, purring.
This blog is the ongoing story of nine-hundred and twenty-two cats, including kittens. We consider on a near daily basis the poetics of cat sensibility - the wit, brilliance, elegance and magic of catdom. We try to ignore hairballs and their sound effects.
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