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Sometimes I wonder what it’s like to stick your whiskers into your mistress’s face first thing in the morning, get fed, chase a squirrel and nap for hours. Then squiggle around and nap for a few more. I think

A quiet sun-shiny Saturday evening and I’ve been writing a list of things I tend to avoid at all cost until the very last possible moment. I tend not to write lists because, actually, they get way out of

This special Saturday, this cinco de mayo day, we had a Mexican themed party for K and A and their new baby-to-be. For many friends this was the last time they would see K in one piece