TheJoyOfCats

We were all back from the trip to Scotland and had the weekend to rest. I was raring to go by Monday morning. Sitting at my desk, I banged out another blog when the lovely, Savoy, joined me in the office. Seeing as how our Highland Fling hit a snag with Savoy’s less than enthusiastic acquiescence, I kept my focus in a professional manner and continued to type away, in pursuit...

Please, everyone . . . I don’t want you all to worry. My being squashed was not fatal. In fact, you’ll be happy to know that the sacrifice I made last week, saved a life when I broke the fall of the Kontinental Kat.

Neither of us had to spend the night in the hospital which was extremely fortunate as we sat in the church today awaiting the arrival of the bride, ...

After our last case, my Savoy took a well-deserved day off. The most beautiful feline in the entire world, told me that she intended to spend the day getting a passport and shopping for a ‘special’ dress. I hoped against hope it was something she could wear on a date with me, and not one of the many Toms who had, lately, attempted to win her affections. Although, what she nee...

As you know Mrs. Kontinental Kat had been catnapped and because of this it left the Boss in such a state of despondency, I, fully, took over the case. Yes, it was up to me to get Mrs. Kontinental Kat back.

This meant I had to work closely with P. C. Pumps (of all Toms!). But I was determined to rise to the occasion and return the Boss’ wife to him without harm.