The Copywriter’s Cat and the Chattering Widow

“She was watching the swifts Ted. I was too, in her garden. Dozens of them. They were swooping and swirling above our heads against the blue evening sky.” Copywriter Ted is semi-listening to Tiddles the talking cat as he watches the Monaco Grand Prix. She’s perched on...

The Copywriter’s Cat and the Stolen Ham

Copywriter Ted is reclining in his living room on a Classic Eames Lounge Chair meditating on the faint thunder resonating in the distance. It’s been a hot and muggy few days. Despite the very best in air conditioning, the copywriter is hoping the approaching storm...

The Copywriter’s Cat: When Ted Met Tiddles

Ted’s never seen a cat read before. That was until he met Tiddles last week. The Burmese cat had appeared out of the blue one sunny morning and settled herself on the kitchen table during breakfast. There had been an open newspaper next to the copywriter’s bowl of...