Tag: Cat

But, Where’s My Boy?

Nola finally gets her post.

The cat’s out of, or actually on, the bag

The cat has the right idea. It’s late Tuesday night, technically very early Wednesday morning, as I write this. I have too much too do, but I want to keep with my daily posting schedule. I could be paying bills, or editing, or writing chapters in the novel, or any number of things. “But there …

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