Cat Tales: Overnight Diaspora, Bloody Return

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“so the blues hadn't come into no international type of fame” - gil scott-heron

Cat Tales so far:

To Die Alone, Without A Name

The Ballad Of Attack Kitty

Christine McVie Finds The Joy In It

Black Fur No Value

They melted away in that heat wave, seemingly. Each morning, before the temperatures soared into the low nineties, we’d walk out to find fewer cats wai…