We Three, Ginger cats tales

The stars seem very far apart this night. The bright moon castes deep shadows and is circled by a halo of ice and light. The grass rustles l...

Today I am making a study of the science of sleep. Sometimes it is difficult to tell which end is which. And Rosie has been taking some slee...

This week I have been dreaming cat dreams to make into a necklace for Her for Her birthday and trying to find some sunshine. It seems as if ...

At first we thought it was a chain of fire dragon eggs, but on closer inspection we could see that it was the dreams of ginger cats, caught ...

If there is one thing that Kiffer knows how to do it is sleep. But what do Kiffers dream of?

For along time now we have been resting, saving our energy for a walk in the sunshine. The wind blew hard for a while and then it was still...

Sometimes I curl up next to Floss on the purple blanket. Both curled ammonite tight, we share our dreams of the high hills, blue sky and buz...

I am hiding in the land of Green ginger, beneath the thorn trees where mice and shrew and stoat, weasel and rat live. Where birds flit and l...

Sometimes, when the night falls and the whisker-thin cat claw moon rides the sky I sit in the branches of the ash tree, look up and think. D...

It rained again. All day it rained and the tall grass bowed with the weight of the falling water. It is cold, not like summer. So we curled ...

In a house on a hill near Manchester, England, a kitten sleeps and dreams, of learning to levitate.

All night I hunted and it was dark so only a cat with golden eyes could see. Now I dream, and I am the ship's cat as Fitzcarraldo takes...