Of the Rain and Giuseppe
I watch the rain fall and run in rivulets down the window, and I wonder… …does my cherished love Mlle.
Read MoreI watch the rain fall and run in rivulets down the window, and I wonder… …does my cherished love Mlle.
Read More“Minuit, chrétiens, c’est l’heure solennelle…” Hardly. It’s hard to translate but Giuseppe is not likely singing, “O Holy Night”, rather…
Read MoreOne night not so long ago a young and slender black cat quickly and silently trotted down the sidewalk of
Read MoreMy most perfect and lovely flower, you have sent me photos…oh, I faint with joy at seeing your ebony face,
Read More“Giuseppe, your face is a mess!” “Mewsette, I can wash my own face!” I always think of their mutual baths
Read MoreGiuseppe has been having a rough few weeks, what with the fireworks around Independence Day then storms and then some
Read MoreHow Giuseppe got his middle name… Giuseppe encounters some ancestral soul food, fresh basil. Well, if we presume by his
Read MoreWhat a difference a year makes. Last year for the fête nationale of both countries Mlle. Daisy Emerald and her
Read MoreGiuseppe introduces this rescue story, near and dear to his own feline heart: “One cat really does lead to another…in
Read MoreMy most beautiful and precious Mademoiselle, It has been two years since you declared your love for me, and I,
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