Hello my toms and kittens,
Ghost cat of the Inn here, Thomas Becket. I know some of you are old enough to remember Pepé le Pew, that master of love, Cassanova of the kiss, Valentino to every female skunk’s (cat’s) heart and the first in interspecies love affairs! … Bless his heart, and those poor kittens. When that smell hit! Nothing deterred Pepé though. By-the-way, great friend of mine. I mention him now because it is his favorite time of year, when a young male’s heart turns to the prospects of love. Valentine’s day is getting close at hand and I hear it is going to be a five course meal at the Inn. You know what that means! Kitty scraps for days and serious ability to pitch woo. You can’t believe what a kitten will do for the Inn’s table scraps.

Well, Pepé and me have our plans for Valentine’s day. Do you have yours?
May your catnaps be long and fanciful & your catnip strong!
Thomas Beckett
(ghost cat)