Aww, don’t you two look cute, Wilma? You with your little red collar! “I hated that collar but I loved Sailor. I am so glad you are letting that shine…
Category: <span>Cats</span>
In my first interview with Wilma, she urged me to keep going. “Just get it done!” were her exact words. We both have come a long way, little Wilma. I…
… than 1,000 words. At least my doodles do to me… One of the workshops of the upcoming Scottish Association of Writers-conference that grabbed my attention instantly was ‘Leaving room…
“Was this the best photo you could find of me, and look at our cat tree, it’s all stuffy and I even think I left a nail in it…” Thanks…
“No, it’s not a drumband playing in my house, it’s just my five-month-old kitten banging the hanging extension of my desk,” I explained to a customer on the first Monday…
This is the last photo I took of Prince. He always waited for us on the windowsill. This particular day we had been to Tini’s birthday. Tini is Wim’s cousin.…
Max is our kitten. He’s been with us for two weeks, the last to go of Hans and Sjoukje’s double nest. Mother and daughter both had had their kittens on…
The kitten was chasing a leaf in the summer of 2005. Or a twig. A habit she kept for life. One of my payroll colleagues scooped her up, she fitted…