Marge's Musings

Purrfectly Persistent

My human is very determined. It appears she wishes to control my domain, or the exact parameters of my domain. What my human does not...

The Cover of Night

As I have mentioned previously, I am an indoor cat. I have become accustomed to the comforts of my human’s furniture, most particularly...

I'm Very Helpful

I don’t think my human appreciates my talents. When I try to help, she pushes me away. My human is a writer and spends a lot of time...

The Frightful Outdoors

I don’t know when my aversion to the open air began. As you may recall, I was a feral kitten, or as I prefer to say, I lived in my...

The Games We Play

It soon became apparent that my human had not had a feline in the house in some time. There were so many small objects to interest me -...

A Worrisome Time

I am a groomer. You would be too if you had a sleek coat such as mine and long hours to yourself. Perhaps it is a coping mechanism for...

I Am an Athlete!

As I mentioned in my last post (Where's the Cat?), I soon established myself as the boss of the house. It’s really quite an easy feat. I...

Where's the Cat?

Upon arrival at my adoptive accommodations, I could not catch the scent of another cat. I wondered if my new humans were in over their...

The Something

I’m going to venture away from my autobiography today, mostly because I am a cat and predictability is something to be avoided by cats....