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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I can tell by the nose. Conversely, when I can't see his nose, I excuse myself with "At night, all cats are gray (and white, sometimes)."
His human says, He could open his eyes once in a while...!
He could, but then that flashy-thingy box might steal his soul. Extra kisses for Cyrrie.
Kiss, kiss...!
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