Inajda has carried Katherine into her cabin, sat her in her father’s chair, and is serving up the stew she’s made. (This story is dedicated to my most beautiful and fantabulous cat, Mr Pants, who died on 20th September 2016)

The writer gives life to a story, the reader keeps it alive.
My sympathies on your loss. I enjoy your disconnected stories. Often they reroute my thoughts.
Thank you, Bernadette, that means a lot. He was a fantastic cat. Glad you enjoy reading the stories.
Bon Voyage, Mr Pants.
Thank you 🙂
A sad day losing Mr. Pants I hope happy memories help take away the pain
Thank you, Caren
Kat faked her own death? A tribute indeed to the ever fantabulous Mr Cat, sorry, I mean, Pants. 🙂
Hi Cheryl! I know this is unsolicited, but I wonder: Have you given Scribophile a try? A whole lot of serious writers having fun there. Cheers!
Yes, she’s also surprised she’s still alive. Thank you, (Kat would have loved Mr Pants) No I hadn’t heard of Scribophile, but I’ll take a look at it.
I enjoyed reading this disconnected story! I am going to be visiting your blog often.☺
Glad you’re enjoying it, VE 🙂 Thank you
Molto carino per quello che la traduzione permette…
sherazade 🙂
Grazie 🙂
Prego 😉
Sorry to hear about Mr. Pants. All the best.
Thank you, Richard 🙂
Better late than never but was that drawing your own? Katherine is particularly well sketched!!!( and the tale particularly well spun) I have tried a similar medium in a slightly different manner at Wiltsher.wordpress.com.
Absolutely superb, shall follow!
Thank you 🙂