More !@#* Cats

I might be blogging a lot. Because the weather's finally nice, and I've finished for now a big job. I'm a success, and a heavy-hitting TV writer, yay! And people enjoy working with me.

Someday I'll spill all the dirty secrets, in the way some of these screenwriters do in their blogs, but of course, I won't have all that condescension and egotistic attitude. Right. I still haven't written about all my other oddball experiences, either. They're gathering dust in the back of my brain, as new things continue to happen!

Anyhow, on top is a sketch of the estimable Mr. B, one of my loyal cats. Wish he wasn't a tabby, because the markings take forever to get right. Even above, I've just quit, and hope it looks like a decent drawing.

When I had black cats, they were much easier to deal with in drawings. Now that I've got the miracle of digital photography at my service, I don't have excuses any more.




This is The King. Toughest cat on the block. How tough is he? Here he is hunting. My two are just pussies compared to him. Long live The King.

I'm enjoying seeing all the interesting places people come from who look at this blog. The counter keeps track. There are more visitors these days, and they're spending more time looking. A little creepy that I can see this, even if most of them aren't commenting (you don't have to comment), but that's the internet. It's very convenient and interesting, but always has an edge of creepy.