Certain, especially awesome public libraries have live-in cats. I suspect from the lack of spine labels, that this is a privately-owned and operated library monorail lolcat.

This is an excellent study of the many aspects of cats. I, for one, regularly check my cat’s depth, as it often changes depending on the shedding season, and sometimes I loose my cellphone in the fur.

With Chuck back in Michigan, Plover and I decided to work on our serious faces.

Caturday post. Plover likes to sleep on my neck. As it gets colder, he gets friendlier. Soon, I will awake to find him under the covers with a book, a flashlight, and a box of Oreos. Annoying animated .gif courtesy of gifninja.com.

I’m shopping for fonts this morning. I work in a library with a font budget. Life is good. I’m torn between Saint Louis and Bodega Serif. Slow wave is a comic strip made out of people’s dreams. Here’s a librarian one. Incidentally, this morning I had a dream that I…

This morning I was getting ready for work and my partner said casually, “boy, that stuffed mouse you got Owl (the cat) sure is realistic”. All of Owl’s toys are neon green or red. This was not a toy. Owl was very proud of himself. He ran down the stairs…

Meyow meyow…MEYOW! I’m getting in my car to go to work when I hear pitiful cat sounds coming from above my head. Waaaay above my head. 33 feet above my head. I know this because it is exactly eight feet taller than our tallest ladder. Which I got out when…