What Coffee with Cats is NOT. . .



Coffee with Cats is not a tribute to the coffee bean specially processed by the civet's digestive track.

Coffee with Cats is not a fetish page devoted to the cat cafes of Japan.

What is Coffee with Cats? Keep reading to find out.



The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The first of the Photoshopped spectaculars, created for my husband in homage of a poster he found in Cairo with a similar disregard for proportion or scale. That's us on the roof. But that's not our real house.

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

November!

Time to start thinking about turkeys! (Or tofurkeys!) However, Strombeek and Louie are dreaming of roasted squirrel.

Luckily their backyard nemesis has disguised himself well under that American Indian headdress. Or has he?

Strombeek's headdress (bottom panel) is actually a chicken, but close enough. Maybe if I'd put the comb under her chin to resemble a wattle it would have looked more turkey-like. In his panel, Louie is vogue-ing on some squash in his pilgrim's hat. (His vogue-ing consists mainly of cowering in fear of the thing on his head.) The beanbag frogs on the table are Bartholomew and Joe. They are the cat butlers.

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