Cat Log: The Embiggening, Part I

Cat Log: The Embiggening, Part I

It’s been nearly a month since I last recorded what was happening with my new kitten, Lee Harvey Oswald, or “Ozzy” (not necessarily a reverential naming, by the way). Since then, much like his namesake, Ozzy has made some history of his own. My original plan was to check-in and write up a formal Cat…

Cat Log: A New Challenger Approaches

Cat Log: A New Challenger Approaches

I’ve never been particularly fond of cats. Historically, my experiences looking after various neighbours’ house cats were comparable to visiting murderous mental patients on house arrest, and I wouldn’t go further than describing most of the nicer cats I’ve encountered as “aloof.” In truth, cats are a strange choice as house pets. They’re carnivorous, vicious…

Compulsive Creativity, Therapeutic Blogging, Butterflies, and Butt Plugs

Compulsive Creativity, Therapeutic Blogging, Butterflies, and Butt Plugs

I’ve started and abandoned many blog-type sites throughout my online life so far. I published comics online during my adolescence, started several gaming blogs in my teen years, and, well… here we go again. There’s an old, sobering adage that gets dug up from time to time. Like every other concentrated butt-nugget of wisdom and…