You can tell how big is he in this, right? His body takes up my whole upper half. And I think that’s more of him extending below the arm that is holding him.
He’s bigger than a lot of dogs. Imagine me holding a chihuahua compared to this.
He’s a monster beast of a cat is my point.
That reminds me, my favorite part of whatever award ceremony I was watching, the Golden Globes maybe, was Mickey Rourke’s tender love for his dogs, one of which is a tiny chihuahua. To see this hulk of a man completely in the thrall of a little dog is just irresistible.
I’m taking a break from doing everything I can to promote my book. There’s going to be reviews in Marie Claire, BUST and something in the Washington Post, although I don’t know if that’s going to be a review per se. I can’t wait. Hoping against hope that they all say something positive.