CS Blacky cat’s running around like a chicken with his head cut off. Pretty kitty across the alleyway has been messing with him. #tinfoilhat

Will I ever figure out my name? Nah. That’s part of the game. -deep thoughts by Mr. Black cat

Dag nab it drugstores! Stop giving me free chocolate. I don’t like it (but I eat it) and I’m trying to slim down

#kitkatconundrum

Black Black cat’s birthday is coming up in a week. He’s trying to celebrate by sunning on the window perches. But I haven’t put them up yet.

I live by the code of eventual reciprocity. Unfortunately, most do not or have delusional views of what they project. Most have let me down.

Man the ghosts got loud tonight. Guess that means I needed to slow it down. Thank goodness for my man to pick up the slack.