Madame Sophelia went out for the day. She smelled mice outside the house. She was curious enough to play with it. When she found it she got ready to pounce. And then she tried to bite it. It has suddenly disappeared! Meow? She purred in confusion. It was something she did not understand. Mice were… Continue reading Sophelia strikes
Inspiration behind Madame Sophelia and the possibility of a children's book.
"It's time for tea Sophie!" said Mary. "Already?" replied Sophie. "Of course. It's always tea time." Mary responded. "Well I'm sick of tea. I'm a cat. Cat's don't like tea." "Who's to say cats don't like tea?" Mary asked, somewhat confused. "Cats have refined taste if I do say so." "Well I guess you have… Continue reading Tea for cats
It was mysterious smell that provoked the senses. It was difficult to tell where it had originated. Nothing could make sense, nothing smelled so bad as this one smell. A putrid smell. Where was it coming from, why could it not go away? I now knew where it was it was coming from. The cat,… Continue reading That smell
Calling all cats to attend a meeting! It's time to see which cat can be the star of a children's book. Too many to choose! Calling cats to be cute too. Of course Sophie wins. She's my cat, and a cute one as well. Great that I did not have to look too far. Sophie… Continue reading Calling all Cats