Still Life With Cat

For in his morning orisons he loves the sun and the sun loves him. For he is of the tribe of Tiger. For the Cherub Cat is a term of th...

You know how, when you're engrossed in a book you're reading or otherwise concentrating ferociously on something, everything else ge...

I'm just starting to recover from a very nasty little episode a few hours ago that could have been any one of the following: (a) food po...

The more forthright of the two tortoiseshells has just fatally impaled a small, airborne fly with one claw. Every now and then one of them r...

I've been trying to cultivate a more serious image and lay off the LOLcats, but this one is too good not to share.

Marking can be a terrible chore, so it's always nice to have an assistant.

So last night I finally found the Tiger Balm (which was not in the drawer dedicated to Protesting Crumbling Aching Bones, Joints and Muscle...

Sometimes having a To Do list gets a bit irksome -- just one damn thing after another...

... here.

That old chestnut 'Count your blessings' has saved me from the pits on a number of occasions over the years, as have 'This, too,...

I hope I'm not contravening any laws in passing on the gist of yesterday's Get Fuzzy , but I really cannot resist ... SATCHEL POOCH:...

My immediate and, I like to think, logical response to the news that the global financial world was going to hell in a handbasket and I woul...