Cats are just sneaky little shits, aren’t they?  Our two kittens just suddenly appear out of nowhere and land on my desk or mouse or chair and scare the living crap out of me.  Good thing I like cats.

You know that noise your gas stove makes just before it ignites?  Yeah, that sparking sound… Poco has the same thing in the back of his throat and it goes “snik” letting you know flames are a comin’!  Poor little pussy cat did not know the danger alarm.  Bud will be happy.

(Okay, I know some you still probably light your stove with a match, but how much fun would that be for Poco? Come on…)

Yes, this cat now has the fever… “Cat Fever” ala ’70s rock group Fanny.  Yes, Fanny.  Some of you know of them, but for those of you who don’t, here’s what you need to know: they rocked your socks off.  No, the name is not a reference to a butt or a lady’s Va-jay-jay (you crazy Brits) but rather a proper name.  Yes, it’s a real name, stop laughing.  I have ALL of Fanny’s albums that were released on Reprise records back in the day. If you don’t know Fanny’s music, then go to iTunes and search for their name and you’ll get the compilation album that is worth every dime.  Sample a few tunes and you’ll get hooked like I did back in 1971 when I got their first single.