THE SOUND AND THE FURRY: Coffey and the Beansprouts, pt. 2

     Coffey told his mother the whole story over lunch.  The discussion of what the cat deserved as a reward went on all afternoon.  Mistress Klotsch agreed that any cat who let them have a magic frying pan deserved something appropriate.      “Why don’t you take it a jar of applesauce?” she suggested.  “We haveContinue reading “THE SOUND AND THE FURRY: Coffey and the Beansprouts, pt. 2”

Fearsome Felines

     I suppose it was inevitable.  Now that Christmas shopping officially begins on Green Tuesday (the first Tuesday after October 12), it should not have surprised me to learn that Spooky Season begins September 1, which this year was less than a week after pumpkin spice officially returned to our latte.  This being the case,Continue reading “Fearsome Felines”

THE SOUND AND THE FURRY: Coffey & the Beansprouts, pt. 1

     In the golden wage, when there were no cats, and geese occasionally laid expensive but inedible eggs, a woman known to her neighbors as Madame Klotsch owned a very successful apple orchard.  She sold apple cider, apple fritters, apple chips, apple dumplings, apple pies, and, when the occasion arose, plain apples.  And because MistressContinue reading “THE SOUND AND THE FURRY: Coffey & the Beansprouts, pt. 1”

Passing Note: One of Nine

     We interrupt our regular sequence of columns for a brief personal note.  Yesterday marked the passing of Scottie Lampe, a black cat who served as Alpha in his household for seventeen and a half years, teaching bipeds when cats need to be fed (often), when cats need to be brushed (whenever they feel likeContinue reading “Passing Note: One of Nine”