Since the start of this blog or just about, you’ve seen references to my many trips to the vet, to the medicine I take, and to the difficulty I have with the simple act of breathing and sometimes eating. So, what is wrong with me?Continue reading “What Is Wrong with Mr. Biscuit?”
The humans crossed a line this week. They took advantage of my sweet, trusting, innocent nature to once again drive me to the vet, only this time, they LEFT ME THERE.Read more, if you dare
Predators eat prey. Such is nature’s way. But what is a predator and what constitutes prey can change, depending on where you are on the food chain. But just what is the food chain? I’m glad you asked.Continue reading “Atop the Food Chain”
“Wait a minute, Mr. Biscuit,” you may be saying, and thank you for using my proper title. “Captain Marvel is not a cat-themed movie.” From what I understand, it is the story of a woman with superpowers and a ginger cat named Goose fighting shape-shifting aliens. If that’s not in my wheelhouse, I don’t know what is.Continue reading “Mr. Biscuit’s Non-Review of Captain Marvel”
Butterscotch stole my bed 🙁
Wind blew over the plains and the grass rolled in shining waves. I bounded across the green sea, the wild blood of my ancestors pulsing through my veins. I caught sight of movement, and only then realized it was not the wind whipping about the blades of grass, but a nest of mice.Continue reading “When Humans Sleep In”
The outside world is so fascinating. I just have to know what is going on.
Somebody told me you like Butterscotch pictures. Whatever.