When life gets moving, it really gets moving.
Unrelated, my cat Beefalo just lay down near the couch to look beneath, and paw around under there. My other cat Tortfeasor lay down near beefalo, behind her, to look at and paw around with her tail. I turned from the computer, so I was lying behind Tortfeasor and played with his tail. Both of them turned and looked at me as if I'm nuts.
Been feeling a bit nostalgic. Not about to return to LiveJournal - their new ownership is unfortunate, but I wanted to briefly note what's been up…
It's about time I pulled the plug on the LJ version of my blog: 1) I'm much more active on G+ than I am with general blogging. I post many times a…
I don't know which should be considered more remarkable: That a cat should trust a member of a far larger and stronger species that it can't…
