Introduction

In the still dark hours of the morning, I sit and click away at my keyboard and I am never alone, for there is a muse, of sorts, sitting not far from me; either staring me down, attempting to write his own thoughts out on my keyboard or trying to cram his fifteen pounds of flesh and fur onto the back of my computer chair. That would be the Cat. And I would be the Biped.

The more time I spend with Cat the more I am discovering there is much to be learned from his simple ways. Hopefully his amusements and mischief will amuse you also.


Biped and the Cat~