Being the adventures of a young cat whose principal interests are naps, washbaskets, and skritches. When born, I looked like a cow but was the size of a mouse.
I'm sorry. When Twitter was sold I was determined to keep Mousecow's posts going, as a bright light in the increasingly dark place this became. But I'm am afraid that I can't, in all good conscience, continue to post here any more.
I shan't delete this account, and will leave all posts up for those who need them, but please, come to Bluesky, it's much nicer there. bsky.app/profile/@mousecow.b…