![]() Essentially they were “mousers”, – meaning they were not ‘house cats’. Katzi and Molly preferred to stay away from us children. They all were free to come and go and also choose who they wanted to play with, or sit with, or be stroked by. Granny, who lived in the “Granny flat” part of our house, had a cat she called ‘Katzi’. Mother had her cat ‘Molly’, Father had a gorgeous but fairly old cat ‘Peter’ he had owned already as a bachelor. I would love to see the original, – or is what I read, the original? Oh Margaret, – I congratulate you on this dare devil write up, I love how you tackled a political ‘question’ with humour!Ĭats were always around when I grew up. I was surprised that it was published at all and then I read a day or two later that it had been taken off the website by the editor but then a censored version was re-published an hour or so later. I would give her another award for it!Ĭlick on it and read it for interest or read it for fun. ![]() ![]() But this column in the National Post is hilarious. One could turn “Green with Envy” – but I have to admit as of yet I have never finished reading a whole book of hers. She gets awards left, right and centre for every new book she writes. I had a really good laugh when by chance I read an article in the National Post written by Canada’s ‘Queen Bee’ writer Margaret Attwood. ![]()
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