fraidykat@fraidykat.net
24 Oct 08
It’s late and the city is quiet. A battle-scarred old tomcat leaps onto the tree outside a window and calls out for Fraidy Kat, who is hiding under the bed.

It’s late and the city is quiet. A battle-scarred old tomcat leaps onto the tree outside a window and calls out for Fraidy Kat, who is hiding under the bed.