This morning before work I found the cat mewing pitifully at our cedar chest in the front room, reaching under it with both paws.  I got down on my belly to fish out…

The cat, running wild, runs down the hall, ramps off the washer, and leaps into the air before flipping around and scrabbling in the opposite direction across the wood floor, cartoon style.  The…

By guest blogger, Bella (the cat) Yaaaaawn, stretch, and stretch and mmmmmmmm, yawn. 6am. Blink Blink . . . . . . aaaaaaaaaand run around the room, run across the bed, get your…

Here is a list of some of the surest ways to make me mad, in no particular order:   1. Chew up my guitar case and all my picks, and make me worry…