The Chronicles of Fritz
From time to time I'll post some of the things my cat, Fritz, gets up to. Feel free to send me stories about your own cats here: Feedback
Last night, I was watching National Treasure on DVD (not a bad movie, BTW, but less action oriented than most Bruckheimer movies) and Fritz was sleeping peacefully on the sofa across the room. Now he's used to loud noises from my home-theatre so loud bangs and sudden noises don't frighten him in the least. Anyhow, during a quiet period in the movie, he awoke with a start, meowed (which is unusual for him) and stared accusingly at me. It was obvious he was upset over something and thought I'd done something to him, judging by the look he gave me. So I went over and stroked him and reassured him that everything was ok. He finally settled down again. The only thing I can think of was that he'd had a nightmare and had woken with a cat-equivalent of a scream. Have you ever seen something like that happen with your own cat?
Ginger (a.k.a. "Redpuss") is a half-ginger, half white, 12-year-old tom who suffered some bad health problems last year, including cat flu, 6 rotten teeth (with accompnaying toothache) and associated chronic infection, a septic lip, ear mites, skin allergies and a heart murmur. His story is documented at the



