HELLO! My name is CHICKIE! Yesterday would have been Poppy’s 87th birthday. All my hooman sisters would have come over and brought him presents. Mommy would have made him bean soup and corn bread, because that was his favorite food. What happened this yesterday was…
Hi, there! I’m Tipper Allen, and guess what? We don’t hardly have any wild animals around here anymore. ‘Cause they’re just about practically tame! Momma took this picture out of the side window, right outside the baseump door. And Rotten Raccoon thinks he ought to…
Is this fing on? Not used to these gomputers yet. Hallo, hoomans. Freyja Mehitabel Seshet in da house—yes, in da house! Not long ago, I was the roughest, toughest, alleycat empress around, until some hoomans that call themselves archaeologists came along and I adopted one…
