You may be asking yourself—how does a house kitty know anything about cat houses? Yes, that’s what anthros call them (not very nice for us kitties!), and have for many years, and right here in our neighborhood, south of the border between France and Spain at Jonquera, there is the largest and supposedly cheapest house of prostitution in Spain. Mama...
Read MoreBarefoot and Pregnant
Mama just read to me that more and more women are the breadwinners in the family. More and more women earn more than their spouses. And more and more women (“four in ten households with children younger than 18 now include a mother who is either the sole or the primary earner for her family” according to Pew, the research group) are...
Read MoreEverything’s Comin’ Up Roses
My favorite place in the garden is under the rose bushes, rooting around in that great mulch mama puts everywhere because, she says, she’s lazy and doesn’t like to pull weeds and besides which, she read a book by an 80-year-old woman gardener named Ruth Stout some years ago with a great title: How To Have A Green Thumb Without An Aching Back!...
Read MoreSomething and Nothing
Mama looked at me this morning after beginning a book called Why Does The World Exist by a guy named Jim Holt and she asked, “Loulou—are you really there or are you just something I think I’m seeing?” Well, that threw me, and I pondered that all morning until the next one came, one she has been tossing around since the age of fourteen...
Read MoreDo Blondes Really Have More Fun?
The answer is yes. Mama wore a long, blond wig to a New Year’s Eve party last year and she said that she had, let’s say, a different kind of attention from male anthros from what she experiences as a semi-blondy/brunette. Also from women. If there were cartoon bubbles over heads, the mens’ would say “sex” and the womens’...
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