Category Archives: Maxx

Maxx, he’s got it rough. What with all that watching for birds, waiting for Spring, sleeping here and there, keeping one spot warm and then another spot. Sometimes, it doesn’t matter how one sleeps just as long as the main … Continue reading →

Maxx on a bookcase. Maxx is a chubby cat. Our home always seems to have one despite all we do to prevent that from happening. As such, it seems to always be the chubby, less-than-graceful ones that long to lounge … Continue reading →