Sorry, couldn’t resist taking a picture of our cat, taking a nap after a night of editing. She seems well adapted to the literary life.

No doubt she’s dreaming of captaining a starship searching for planets strange and populated with mice capering in catnip forests.

It just so happened that within two days I saw some cute critters in some trees nearby.

The first pic shows two cats in the tree–not too unusual except they were pretty high up. One is facing away, but you should be able to spot both of them.

The second pic shows a baby possum. The photo is not …

No Down-Dog here. This is how we roll…