A different kind of cat lady... (writers club pages from Monday)
Discarding Merlin I carpooled with Merry Anne while my piece of crap Subaru was in the shop for an overhaul, and it was, to put it politely, interesting. She asked me to take the back seat, because the front passenger spot was reserved for Merlin. So I climbed in the back, feeling like Ms. Gotrocks... Sign in to see full entry.