Category: Monty stories

The Cat, the Montyccino and me.

November 18th, 2010
It was a brisk and chilly night before the torrential rain that trapped our hero and his then and now not so present companion in Monty’s elevated London location. The perfect evening, thought Monty, for benefits from the merits of his particular occupat… more »

Pomp, Pimms and Pineapple Cubes by Monty Bojangles

June 26th, 2010
“Gosh what a carelessly hot day” this cat pondered, pouncing as he did upon the arrangement of cucumber sandwiches arranged and dressed with doily’s en masse on the cast iron and white garden furniture of lady Cul-de-sac of Kent, “But hark! I see no swee… more »