Gaston the Cat-Prologue — Notes From Afar

In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this. Terry Pratchett It was a dark and stormy night. Little Gaston, a waif of a cat with ribs showing through lackluster fur, searched vainly for his Kibbles and Bits. The bastards forgot me again, he sighed. These were famine times and Gaston […]

Gaston the Cat-Prologue — Notes From Afar

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