What’s under Meryl’s desk? Why, it’s Miss Gracie, sleeping belly-up. (And yes, she is in the way of my feet.)
But wait—where’s Tig?
On the bed, of course.
Don’t bother me, man. I’m busy sleeping.
It’s a tough life, being a cat.
The Catmage Chronicles
Andy thought he was going crazy when a talking cat showed up at his front door. He couldn’t have been more wrong.Goldeneyes is a Catmage – a cat with human intelligence and magical abilities. Andy is an eighth grader who is smart, impulsive, and trying to avoid the school bully at all costs. A prophecy threw them together. There’s just one problem: Goldeneyes can’t stand humans.The Catmage world is heading toward war. Goldeneyes and Andy must try to stop the enemy from getting stronger. And they must save a powerful Catmage who’s been kidnapped. For Goldeneyes, it’s personal. That Catmage is her grandmother.Andy and Goldeneyes must try to put aside their differences. If they can’t, the enemy will soon be too powerful to defeat…
I detect a kitty tummy ripe for nuzzling, and a magic Maine Coon coat ripe for cuddling.
I enjoy the kitty pics so much.
Gracie and Tig are content.
They are both wonderful katzes, and look very happy and well-fed!
And boy, does Gracie look well fed in that position. I could almost hear the purrs of content through the screen.
“The man from the cat-detector van said his equipment could pick up a purr at fifty yards, and Gracie and Tig being such happy cats, they were a piece of cake.”
Beware the Ministry of Housinge.