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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She's a dreadful little terror, isn't she, with her snowy coat and her pretty face and her inimitable manner? Your crew are all very special in their own way, Lizzy. It's almost as if Bastet handpicked the ones she sent to you.
In the beginning I thought, good thing you came to me, my sweet - who else would put up with you? But she's mellowed so much, what remains is mostly charming. She gives me that look that says, I'm going to BITE you! And I put my finger in her mouth... and nothing happens. (Angel, AreToo, Cyrrie? Just don't try this at home...)
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