By With the coolish weather, Zorro has been insistent about sneaking in. He’s not our cat! He belongs to the neighbors on the left (who call him O.J. I forget what the O.J. stands for), but the neighbors on the right have seemingly adopted him and named him Violet. Unconcerned about ownership, Zorro spends most of …
Bowl o’ Zorro
Zorro is sleeping away the morning. Maybe his spirits are dampened. You know how every time there’s an event – a festival, a parade – and it rains – and the newspaper, any newspaper, or TV, any TV station, reports on it, the reporter always, always, always says, “Rain didn’t dampen any spirits today.” 1) …