Okay, I’ll admit the only influence he has on me as a muse is to be lazy and sleep in till noon, but still. This is my cat Dewey, and he’s the best cat in the world (yes, better than your cat; I’m sorry). He’s a Birmen, I’m told, and he’s literally the softest cat I’ve ever touched. His fur is long, and it’s soft almost like a bunny. Observe.
I’ll let the cuteness speak for itself.
Tomorrow I will post something far more useful (but much less cute…), and post the next installment of my Breathe Life Into Your Writing! series. Y’all come back now, ya hear?