The Atlanta conference dealt more in dogs than cats, but I represented and sought my tribe.
- November 13, 2015
The Atlanta conference dealt more in dogs than cats, but I represented and sought my tribe.
Vicky Walker
<strong>Full Name:</strong> Vicky Walker
<strong>Location: </strong>San Francisco via York and southeast London
<strong>Where You Can Find Me on the Internet:</strong> Right here on Catster
<strong>What I Do for Fun:</strong> Research San Francisco history, interview octogenarians about San Francisco history, try to build a time machine to see more of San Francisco history
<strong>The Furry Members of My Household Are:</strong> <a href="https://www.catster.com/cats/1197315">Ambrose Hoffman</a>, aka the Velvet Lamb, an excessively fluffy tuxedo boy; Gentleman Jim, a medium-haired ginger tabby who moves like jelly sliding off a table
<strong>My Favorite Things to Write About Are:</strong> San Francisco, cat idiosyncrasies
<strong>My Pet Peeves Are:</strong> False ranges, overamplification, misuse of the possessive apostrophe
<strong>My Guilty Pleasures Are:</strong> Stephen King novels, Thorntons tablet fudge, and <em>The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills</em>, sometimes simultaneously
<strong>How I Deal with Cat Hair:</strong> In the house: wait for it to form into tumbleweed dust bunnies and harvest. On clothes: clump of parcel tape wrapped around my hand.
<strong>What I Want to Be When I Grow Up:</strong> Less sarcastic
Latest Posts
After she died, my cat went into the compost bin — respectfully. A year and a bit later, I brought a little piece of her home with me.
- June 4, 2012
After she died, my cat went into the compost bin — respectfully. A year and a bit later, I brought a little piece of her home with me.
Old-timey music and a pink-tasseled tapdancing cat are just part of the fun.
- May 3, 2012
Old-timey music and a pink-tasseled tapdancing cat are just part of the fun.
I was on my first cup of tea of the morning when I spotted a worm wriggling along the curtain rail. "How did a worm get up there?" I wondered.
- March 16, 2012
I was on my first cup of tea of the morning when I spotted a worm wriggling along the curtain rail. "How did a worm get up there?" I wondered.
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