Sunday, January 8th, 2006

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Feral When I Wanna Be

Shortly after I moved into the house I bought in Guerneville, CA, oh these long ten years ago, a rather badly battered tomcat showed up on my doorstep. His ear was torn up, the side of his face deeply gouged and scratched. He growled and hissed when I came near.Read More …

Which Book On The Shelf Shall I Buy?

The Grumpy Old Bookman had a post in his blog the other day regarding a test run by the Sunday Times in which they wanted to show that the publishing industry wouldn’t know quality writing if it bit them on their nether parts. They did the usual thing, typed upRead More …