Appreciation of cats is an indication of fine character
My name is Lynn and I’m a cataholic. “Hi, Lynn!”
I have been fortunate enough to live with cats since I was born—perhaps even before that. Currently, our family of cats (the 12-cat program) is a study in
extremes, from velvety Sphynxes to the exquisite Siberian, whose coat rivals a Woolley Mammoth’s dense pelt. Our woods-born colony of feral flea-lions prowl Tabby Trail, our private paradise,
making it even more beautiful and enthralling.
Spottery cats are depicted in clay in a variety of ways...full-body shrines, feline stripes and spots on buttons, and my feline hall of presidents, consisting of
cat head sculptures that commemorate the cats in my life who rule or have ruled the roost. The Spottery cattery is ever-expanding, as I will always find new ways to express my adoration of felines of
all types and sizes.
There's nothin' like the real thing, baby.
I want to see more spots! On to
