Your Best
All you can do is your best when it comes to your family. Molli and I try our absolute best to do right by our three kitties—goodness knows we’ve spent enough money on them and their medical issues over the Read More…
Talking Cats
As a reader, I’m a HUGE fan of books with talking animals. After all, I cut my teeth so to speak on Valdemar with talking horses and swords. I love Tailchaser’s Song by Tad Williams and The Ghatti Tales by Read More…
Too Much Shit
I’m supposed to have a blog post queued up for today because it’s Monday and I’ve been making an effort to try and blog every Monday but honestly, I’m just trying to catch my breath, running to keep up if Read More…
DiNozzo Needs Help
DiNozzo is currently in the ER fighting for his cat life, and we need help. He has battled Feline Herpes, genetic issues, epilepsy, IBD, and small cell lymphoma. Something changed this week and no one has any idea what’s going Read More…
A Big, Damn Update!
I haven’t updated folks about some of the chaos in my world in a bit, so I’m taking a moment to do so since yesterday was a very bad, no-good, fuck-it-all kind-of day. I’m all up in my feels and Read More…
Waiting on Waiting
I hate waiting. I hate it probably more than anything other than vomiting. I think I hate that a smidge more than waiting. Waiting makes me feel helpless as, by definition, all I can do is wait. I’ve talked a bit Read More…
The March from Hell
March has been…chaos. 2020 was hell. 2021 was heller. 2022 said, “Hold my beer!” in the worst way possible, especially last month. For those following along on social media, you know that Riley’s heart meds are killing his kidneys. Nothing Read More…
Cat-tain’s Log
I’ve been playing with the idea of creating a webcomic for a while, but one holdback I had was the amount of time it takes to draw one. I love doing art, don’t get me wrong, but drawing and inking Read More…
Feline Fireteam
Feline Fireteam? What in the hell am I talking about? Only one of the best presents ever! For my birthday this past December, my husband commissioned some custom art from a game concept artist named Jake Myler, who planned to use Read More…
Schizophrenic!
Apparently I was tired enough this morning that instead of saying schizophrenic to my husband, I said, “schizophrantic.” Why isn’t this a word yet?
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