cat

Laid-back, smart, unfiltered and brutally funny as she takes on everything from chaotic family texts and Midwest quirks to aging parents, savage cats, and the fine art of having zero pride.

Carry a shovel to clear snow and some old bits of carpet, or cat litter, to put under the tyres if you get stuck.

I see something in its eyes, the same caged look that the neighborhood stray cats get when Ma catches them clawing up our mailbox.

Countless dance lessons had made her spine limber as a cat’s, and she never tired of showing off.

It was quite a small cat, as cats go, with a white ruff under its neck, and orange and black stripes everywhere else.