Speak of the Devil

7:45 AM. Awake and feeling hungry. Granted, I'm often hungry. Hmm, so where's my human? Awake yet? No sound from upstairs. W...

7:25 AM. Awake and alert. Feeling peckish. Glancing outside my snug tree quarters. Most puzzling. It's snowing. And yet according...

While the Roman Catholic conclave was going on last week, drawing the world's attention, something else of note happened at the far...

"And in my first act as the successor to Saint Pete, the Fisherman, the proverbial Bishop of Rome.... by the way, what's a B...