I was born in Louisville, Kentucky, but now live in the woods in southern Indiana. Though I only write fiction, I love to read non-fiction. The more I learn about this world, the more fantastic I see it is. Marian Allen's Amazon profile
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Mary Pax
April 13, 2013 at 11:29amI get those looks from my two gals all the time. We’ve interpreted it as “serve me, humon.”
Marian Allen
April 13, 2013 at 12:45pmYes! Haughty and indifferent. But just let somebody run the can opener. NOW who’s begging a boon, eh? 😉
Marion Driessen
April 13, 2013 at 11:00am@Marian Allen – What is it with cats and the dark of night? My cat won’t even go outside until it’s dark, Marian. I suspect they have vampire blood. I mean, look at their teeth!
Marian Allen
April 13, 2013 at 12:43pmYou may be right! Although Katya is making a liar out of me by being outside in the sunlight, stalking something.
Jane
April 13, 2013 at 8:55amAll hail the Queen of Caturday! The fair Katya!
Marian Allen
April 13, 2013 at 9:07amYeah, fairly EVIL. 😀
Marion Driessen
April 13, 2013 at 8:35amDelightful, Marian!
Marian Allen
April 13, 2013 at 9:07amKatya is my beautiful silver sugar squirrel-girl. At age 13, all she wants to do is curl up next to me or go outside and lie in the sun. Or, of course, play energetically in the middle of the night.