Why all this attention on dogs? Don’t we cats matter, too? I know I do! So, about Susan: she rescued me and then named me Arwydd. Really? I probably used to have a name that suited me like… Queen of All Cats. Susan has a good sense of humor and I like that, so I’ll let her have that one. Even though I’m deaf, she insists on reading me poetry and listening to kilt-flingin’ Irish music. She jumps around and calls it dancing. I call it “don’t sneak up on me like that!” She does let me chase golf balls around the kitchen, so I let her play with them outside. She says she wants to join the LPGA. If that stands for “Let’s Play Games, Arwydd,” hey I’m in.
You can meow Susan’s way at her email.