Category Archives: Maxx

Maxx – A May Mancat Short Story.

Written as a prompt exercise during mom’s spring writing class. “Mrs. Harris, have you seen my cat?” Janet Harris looked up from weeding her front yard garden. No one had called her Missus anything in longer than she could remember. … Continue reading

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The Sunny Side of Maxx

Who cares if it’s Monday as long as there is sun!

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Mancat Monday – Favorite Spots.

Oh hey! This is my Tower of Sleep with a cozy cubby hole way up off the ground. It’s just my size and it has just my smells because I’m the only one who likes it up here. Isn’t that … Continue reading

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