Groundhog Cat

The end of winter, or another six weeks of it, to some is defined by a groundhog on this day.

This blog does not use Puxtahbushladen Phil as its source, oh no. This blog goes by a much more powerful animal... the Groundhog cat.

For about 18 years, my eldest brother's cat, and my kittie's littermate, the Foo Fighter used her powers to control when winter ended. After she became one with the force, my other brother's cat, Da Meesh filled in. This year, making his first appearance in the blog, is... The Mack Truck.



The Daddy Mack and his littermate, Noodle, are the successors to the Foo Fighters Throne. Yes... the Foo Fighter was so powerful she needed two to even come close to controlling her former kingdom. Noodle being the brains, and the Mack Truck being the brawn.

This year... Mack saw his shadow. He also saw snow, and in his kitteny view of the world, and his mutant power of super furryness, has declared winter to stay until he gets bored with it. He wants to play in the snow because it looks cool.