So what is it about Cats?
Thoughts on the cinematic catasterpiece of our time.
Thoughts on the cinematic catasterpiece of our time.
When I was growing up, the death of an animal wasn't so much a moment for mourning as something that happened. We had pets, sure, but the realities of farm life (especially farm life near a somewhat busy highway) meant that pets came and went more quickly than
Do you remember Zoobooks? Maybe you don't. I occasionally come across people who are vaguely familiar with the term, but only rarely do I come across people who actually subscribed to them. I did, however, for most of my childhood, and they gave me an endless series of
(Sometimes, on Fridays, we rank things, why not? Also, those are not my cats. Maybe they're your cats? Who knows!) I say "since I became an adult" because when I was a kid, we routinely had dozens of farm cats I was varying degrees of friendly