Today’s letter is an investigation of literary cats rubbing up against myth. I promise I am not taking you to Narnia or into the fetid recesses of Andrew Lloyd Webber’s songbook, but we are going to ...
A few years ago, a woman called to inform me she had just renewed her subscription, and she said: "I expect to see at least four or five columns a year about your cat." I'm afraid I'll be letting her ...
Wagon wheel chandeliers dangle from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the red and black chairs that look like they’ve seen their fair share of happy diners. It’s the kind of place where you half ...