The Attack

Today is something of a loss for us all, humans and cats.

Photo credit: Roz during a relaxed moment

By Jeff Cann

Saturday afternoon, three o’clock. We still sit, all of us, in our family room, poking at our devices. We’ve done this for hours. All except Eli, he worked this morning. He came home at noon and went straight to bed. Everyone’s a little hungover. Last night was rough. It started with a screech or a growl or a…