Chapter 9: A Sudden, Gratifying Key Change

What Annabelle saw when she emerged from the alley was worse than lemon juice in your paper cut. The central square was filled with cats. Thousands of cats. Quite possibly tens of thousands of recently liberated cats doing an incredible, synchronized dance routine,...

Fiona G. Reviews The Real McCoys

Apparently, various children are reading The Real McCoys, and apparently, at least a few of them like it. We have just (and by “just,” I mean several months ago) received a piece of incisive critical commentary from reader Fiona G, who has granted us...