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Writer of speculative fiction and editor of Lovecraft zine, Innsmouth Free Press. You can find me at: thesnowleopard.net.

Recent Comments

  1. 8 days ago on Dick Tracy

    Am I really the only reader who liked the Sweatbox ending? The guy had gotten away with serial murder since WWII. It was his time. Wayyy past his time.

  2. 8 days ago on For Better or For Worse

    When he was very little, my brother would eat dog or cat food right out of the dish. It was a little weird, but he grew out of it eventually. I’ve tried dog and cat food (out of the bag or can) a few times to taste what my fur kids were getting. Was never very impressed.

  3. 11 days ago on Breaking Cat News

    I’m glad I’m not the only cat mom/dad who nearly lost a cat between the walls!

  4. 11 days ago on Dick Tracy

    Hmmm…I think I see how this story might continue another week or two.

  5. 18 days ago on Breaking Cat News

    Uh-oh. This reminds me of the time one of my cats almost got through an old grate into an obsolete HVAC system in the walls before I caught him. He was literally halfway through the grate when I grabbed him by the back legs and hauled him out.

  6. 19 days ago on Dick Tracy

    Welp, that sure escalated quick.

  7. 25 days ago on NEUROTICA

    I once showed up at a baby shower with a Diaper Genie for the gift. They were brand-new at the time and I knew the mom-to-be was exceedingly practical in nature. All these cute little gifts of bears and stuff, and I got a big pail that cuts off the odor of your kid’s stinky diapers. It was a huge hit.

  8. about 1 month ago on Calvin and Hobbes

    She’s the babysitter Calvin deserves.

  9. about 1 month ago on Breaking Cat News

    My cats are currently engaged in Kitty Olympics as I write.

  10. about 1 month ago on Breaking Cat News

    Every time I fostered/raised itty-bitty kittens, they always sounded like a herd of zebras going down the hallway. It was like an episode of Wild Kingdom with Marlon Perkins. I’d be like, “You’re five weeks old! You’re what, a pound? How do you manage that?!”