It’s kind of like “Running with Wolves” or “Swimming with Dolphins” but much less majestic and a lot more messy. So one of the things that’s been on my “Bucket List” is going to a cat cafe. I always figured I’d have to go to New York City or a more trendy, metropolitan area in... Continue Reading →
“Is My Cat Happy?” And Other Crazy Cat Lady Thoughts
I’ll be upfront and honest here: I’m a crazy cat lady. I love cats. All cats. I’ll even run haphazardly across a busy street in pursuit of a stray kitty because I want to pet it. I have two cats. Truffles is 15 years old, a geriatric and squeaky-meowing calico. She loves to lick like... Continue Reading →
