Category Archives: Cats

A is for Ailurophile : The Story of Buzzy the Persian Buffalo

Hello I’m Jyllian and I’m a cataholic–or more properly an Ailurophile. I’ve loved cats for as long as I can remember. I like dogs too, they are nice but cats have always been my favorite animal. They are independent and very much themselves–which makes it meaningful (at least to me) when they love you. We have five wonderful kitties. There… (more…)

I is merely one of the world’s instantaneous spasms.― Clarice Lispector, Passion according to G.H.

Prompt A: Who are you? Come out from behind that curtain and show yourself.   I am the Bean’s mom. I remember when that wouldn’t have been first, but I am happy it is now. She’s the best thing I’ve ever done and I feel lucky every day that out of all the pregnancies we lost, she stuck it out… (more…)

Setting Fires and making Cats into Hats

I had to go to target yet again for more Kitty litter, not that they’ll use it because at least a couple of the kitties have decided they don’t want to use their boxen anymore. So I’m going to have to make them into hats Kidding. Mostly. I don’t know what’s going on with them right now except it is… (more…)

More than a Movie

Came home bummed again. Yes this is a refrain. I’m not sure if it is just needing the break or something more. I think it might be something more. J suggested we go to dinner and see Puss in Boots. We all love the crazy kitty with Antonio Banderas’ voice and it certainly cheered me up. I came home wanting… (more…)

You can’t get a cup of tea big enough or a book long enough to suit me. C. S. Lewis

    So what is YOUR book. Or trilogy or series? Everyone has one. Well, the best people do. I started thinking about mine last night when I showed a teenaged boy I hold dear to my heart*my* book. For a lot of folks I know it was Tolkein. For a lot of other folks I know it was Harry… (more…)

Migraine

This is me, posting my webstagram feed because I have a migraine and cannot deal. http://web.stagram.com/n/jyllianm/   Also my small black cat used my neck as a launching pad. I look like I escaped a tentative serial killer.

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