This is by Sailor Jim Johnston on alt.callahans.
Sailor Jim is lying back on his sofa, bemused and chuckling softly to himself.
I’ve written about the kittens Dian and I are raising, the Thanksgiving twins. Filbert and Timmy, to be precise. Every morning, I awake to find them nestled up against my back. Then I head into the kitchen for a cuppa and they follow, purring and softly meowing for attention. Then, coffee cup in hand, I head for the … Read the rest...