Posted by Loulou on Mar 25, 2013 | 0 comments

As I mentioned in another post, kitties are the worst cliché around. They behave so much like kitties that you could never mistake a cat for, say, a rhinoceros, or a lizard or even a small rodent, although mama’s best friend from the ’60s, whenever that was, sent her a magazine on cats and on the cover was one ugly dude! I don’t think...

Posted by Loulou on Mar 25, 2013 | 0 comments

In Rome, I have a stretching post but I only like the one in France and so I stretch wherever I can find something tall and really get into it so my manicure stays fresh and useful so that I can tear the throat out of anything that just might come my way, even in an apartment in Rome on the third floor. Aren’t there any rats left in this ancient...