I’ll be back on the treadmill at the gym tomorrow morning. Some friendly person cheerfully inquired as to whether I slept in today because it was 5.05 and not 4.55 when I arrived. Anyway, at various points I’ll be thinking of Cinderblock, the latest internet celebrity cat who was surrendered to a vet by her …
Today my daughter and I spent an hour or so at the Cat Café in Melbourne’s CBD. Hidden away in Guildford Lane, it has two stories of cats roaming as they like. It’s a charming place. Caringly run, the feline residents (all re-homed from refuge situations) are well cared for and unstressed by the 18 …
Maybe I knew Melbourne had a Cat Café. Maybe I didn’t. Anyway, daughter and I are visiting tomorrow. Apparently someone will have trouble sleeping tonight. (And it won’t be me.)
For those of you for whom rubbing your cat up the right way is important. (Not for those perverse folk who want to keep rubbing cats the wrong way) Cats are inherently antisocial, people are inherently social, so when the two cohabit there’s going to be some give and take. Read all about it at …
