A purr from your webmistress
Hey, Roxy here. Heads up, all you cool cats! I heard a rumour we're going to have a visitation by what you would call the chairman of the board. Or in this case, chairwoman, chairperson, whatever! Stand to attention now and on my cue, bend from the waist, even if you can't find your waist too easily, or if you can't do that, try a little yoga posture called downward-facing-dog (yeah I know I know... your butt in the air, a ridiculous pose ....that's why it's not called downward-facing-cat...) but however you salaam, bow, or curtsy, show some respect now for a superior being filled with a forbidding and terrifying feline power. One who has all lesser cats trembling in the presence of her roar. Alltogether now : Her Highness The Lioness!
Ichabod
Pretty as a picture, wouldn't you say? Well first you're wondering about the name, which you may consider an odd one for a lady, and then you're thinking - is this cat an artist or is she just practising her pose? Well I'm not giving anything away; you'll just have to wait for the book and read the story. But I'll give you a clue : I live with an artist and she considers me to be her mews, I mean muse.
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