Zen look at cats.

During the winter season here in the North Country I feed the birds. It seems a kind gesture and I enjoy their company. In the process I have also learned a bit about the nature of my feathered and furry friends who visit my dooryard daily and like in all species of living things, there are a few bullies in the mix. Read more…

A look at the joy of having a cat.

A haiku about a cat.

Christmas will be here in a couple of days…

Shit.

Bs.

Free-verse poetry on the importance of the animals who’ve shared and continue to share my life.

Pyo? No This time I’m a chicken.

The cutest sound you’ll ever hear.