A Neighborhood Cat

My friend, a neighborhood cat I named Charles. The Neighborhood Cat A year ago, a gray tabby chose me. Not completely. Not all at once. Just enough to start a friendship. Then he disappeared. Part of that was circumstance. Part of it was fear, and whatever fragile bridge we were building collapsed before it was…

Marvin da Cat

Marvin’s a cool kind of dude, A dog of a kind, With a cat like attitude.

Detective Vernon’s Bad Day

“Freeze,” a raspy smoker’s voice yelled from the Shadows, emerging in a yellow trench coat, blue shirt, wide leather belt.  His large rat ears quivered with anticipation as his nose and mouth twitched. “Wait now, I didn’t do it,” a thin man in a two tone black and white striped suit said as the cigarette…