I’m Bill, the Wildcat. I'm many things: a writer, father, 911 dispatcher and all-around goofy guy.
Once upon a time, this blog started as nothing but a reading journal. Later, I started to blog about movie scores and books I'd read in the past (you can still find all these in my blog, if you go back far enough). Then a funny thing happened... I created a mascot for my blog, a black cat with blue stripes.
Thanks to Frank and all of our crazy friends, my blog has evolved into an online comic strip. You can catch our adventures twice a week on "Wildcat Wednesdays" and "Frank Fridays."
4 comments:
A poem close to this coffee lovers heart !
I would not stoop to decaf on purpose :o)
Amazing how well he does without opposable thumbs.
Ken, Frank has always had very stick paws. Also a reason he got into trouble with the law so often when he was a kitten.
Heehee! Looks like Frank has himself a yummy sammich, too.
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