The Cafe Cat

A weekend well spent between Kent and London started with a vibrant and lively business meeting at the Goods Shed , Canterbury...

And so there I was again- back to square one after a long learning interval and I wasn't quite sure where to start. I only knew that I ...

Did you hear? The Cafe Cat has gone from country cat to city kitty. I bade farewell to my beloved Kent, wished the lambs of the long lane...

Good day all, I'm back with another installment of A Cat's Life and yes, I'm still here in Kent. After last week's wo...

Good evening all, I haven't been around much, have I? Well, as a result of the snow, I have been hopping around the place, trying to fi...

Cold. So very cold. She sits in the warm water, washing her feet. I sit quietly and make watch. She turns towards me and ...

I. Love. Blanket.

I is Buddy. And yes, I dids it. I made watch. Behind the curtain. Her soapy ankles. Her quivering kneecaps. She saw and cast me ...

Wasn't it just a lovely, sunny Sunday? Definitely my favourite day of the week, I always try to get down to the boot fair to pick up boo...

Buddy is the kind of cat that everyone meets and says 'aww, he's nice, isn't he?' Then, slowly, their toothy grins and brig...

Another marvellous week here in the UK and more and more I realise that being here was the best decision I could have made. That's no...