posted March 28, 2014 12:59 PM            

Often when I'm feeding my cat during odd hours of the night, I like to take a few mins to go outside in the freezing cold and just stare are the beautiful night sky.

And as I listen tentatively to the cheerful meows of my ginger tabby cat George, I struggle to contemplate the sheer vastness of the cosmos, and I wonder too, what George thinks of the nightly star-scape while he awaits his midnight snacks...

posted March 28, 2014 04:45 PM            

I once brought up what effects having 3 moons might have in our sky, and then speculating on size (maybe they'd only look like a large star in the sky rather than being obvious...) and the effects that would have on the coasts (and the weather) and someone told me, "Only you wonder things like that." I think one reason I love some scifi is because it allows me to travel (if only in imagination) to other worlds (Sag energy), though I'm often disappointed with what I see as the lack of imagination in a lot of scifi which is perhaps why I'm inspired to write my own.

I have tried to get various animals, including cats, to view the night sky, but they never show any interest that I can sense, at least not when I'm there. But then as someone once summed up feline nature...