Ol’ Bats in the Belfry Jillian

The old spinster-maid sat me atop the refrigerator and told me, “This is gonna be a while, for I am not a witch but a cat…”   My face contorted awkwardly in confusion due to my misaligned jaw. She waved it off and continued.   “…And that’s most likely the problem! Y’see, my autumn ofContinue reading “Ol’ Bats in the Belfry Jillian”