Whose Cats
” I don’t like your cats,” Pomi announced the other day hiding behind a row of books. ” I know you don’t but there is nothing to be afraid of and no need… Continue reading
” I don’t like your cats,” Pomi announced the other day hiding behind a row of books. ” I know you don’t but there is nothing to be afraid of and no need… Continue reading
In the middle of the night I wake up because I think I felt something moving. I grab the flashlight I keep on my nightstand, switch it on and there is Pomi! Clambering… Continue reading
” Look!” Pomi shouted and his little voice sounded excited. “Look what I found!” He pointed at the opening in the wall where we had planned to put a cat flap and never… Continue reading
One of the good things about living in a place where the sun shines at least three hundred days a year is that you can almost always practice yoga outside in the early… Continue reading