Since the Night Cats are responsible for so much, I figured they probably have a boss. A fairly sappy confession: we once had a tremendous cat named Henry. We loved him with all our hearts, and he wholeheartedly loved the entire world and everything in it.  Scientists claim that cats "simply don’t have the facial... Continue Reading →

"They go together like cats and doughnuts*" is not a metaphor which springs to most people's minds, I guess, which means today's blog entry requires some exposition. I mentioned in a previous post that the Night Cats are based on my friend's cats; we met them during a weekend visit.  As a sort of hostess... Continue Reading →

"And if you drop in there/ You might see anyone in town/ Goin' to a go-go..."

...it's always a joy to see a cat go utterly ga-ga over a toy

night cats are bored by horror movies

...it's a scientific fact that cats' purrs have therapeutic value.

... everyone has their own, specific monsters; everyone's monsters are different

night cats capture bad dreams before you have them

night cats sweep away worries and fears

night cats report for duty