My People Like To Play With Balls

I’m just sayin’.

I’ve Said It Before . . .

. . . but it bears repeating. Your younglings are yours, no matter where they come from.

Ocelots

Ocelots are very rare. Humans used to kill them for their coats. Now, they make robots of them. 

I Thought It Was Called A Pride

But apparently not.

I Knew A Cat

. . . who looked like these once. He was very friendly, but he fell down a lot.
–with thanks to @salamicat, from the site the birds made.

I Would Like Wings

Or a dragon.

Part of Why We Love You

It’s not easy to be out in the world on our own, and you’re just smart enough to realize it’s not easy for you either.

Daniel

Daniel has a new scratching thing, a wooden thing that lies on the floor.
I don’t.

Fur

I like my fur, mind. I do. But every now and again. . . It feels pointless to have lovely sun and not even be able to enjoy it.
My female has grown claws like mine. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to have fur like hers. It’s ugly, but she can take it [...]

I Only Had Two Younglings

Not that there’s anything wrong with having more. But they’re a lot of work. It doesn’t look like she has time to blog.