Category Archives: Wild Kingdom
I know cats have a long history as writers’ muses, but I’d like to introduce the role of literary rabbit. This is Puck. We’re fostering him for the Animal Rescue League of Boston. In the past we’ve done kittens and … Continue reading
While I was in Washington DC for the March for our Lives, this happened. Our foster cat had her babies. No matter that I’d spent the past week sleeping on an air mattress in her little room. This was her … Continue reading
In the latest litter we fostered there was a clear runt, tiny and watchful, all head and twitchy ears. We should have named her Yoda but the kids dug in on Peanut. She was all quiet confidence in a … Continue reading
Over summer vacation my kids were addicted to RIVER MONSTERS, the extreme fishing adventure series on Animal Planet. Jeremy Wade’s silky British accent was the soundtrack of our rental house. Mysterious fish were killing kayakers on the Amazon, spearfishermen disappearing … Continue reading
Born at our house, going to their new families in a month. Already sad to let her go. I hope they appreciate what a literary soul she is.
My boy palms the chick Heat-lamp sleepy, slow blinks of sunflower seed eyes
Last week, we moved across town to a house on the edge of a wood. This week, we found this abandoned gem in the forest not 300 yards from our back door. Inside is a rotting old couch, a 1950s … Continue reading
When you weigh more than four of the seven humans, you get front seat privileges.
Yesterday I got an email through the Animal Rescue League foster group that a pregnant young cat had come in. She needed a foster home, stat, for the delivery and early weeks. We’ve fostered 3 rounds of kittens, starting at … Continue reading