Ok, well I`m me, feline in attitude, avian in thought, lupine in feelings. I work as a human rights lawyer for asylum seekers so if you read the Daily Mail you've probably already died of asphyxiation and I won't bother with the insults. I`m writing my second novel, but still haven`t got the first published. Generally contented curled up in front of a fire, lapping a saucer of wine, but sometimes standing tough at the gates with my hackles raised and hissing at fundamentalist Christians, conservatives, and white trash. Play the right music and I'll chase my tail in circles for hours on end. Playful imaginer and faithful comrade, but I don't forgive easily because I'm lacking in that particular gene. This is the face that lost a nose in spite. Oh, and that`s just a metaphor, coz I do still have a cute nose. Throw a ball for me and I'll probably become canine...