Our story began in 2011… Alice Strange (a.k.a. Little Kitty a.k.a. Goblin a.k.a. Eyeballs) was found, starving on my aunt’s newly purchased land outside of Topeka. She was starving, frightened, and caught in a raccoon trap. As we left the housewarming, my father grabbed the cage and threw it on me in the back seat.Continue reading “And thus my girl moved on”
Knotting the Wind 