From the Melville Cat:
Heather enjoys animal-inspired art. She has a beaded giraffe, for example, as well as a clay porcupine.
But until recently she did not have any art inspired by the most important animal in her life: me.
From the Melville Cat:
Heather enjoys animal-inspired art. She has a beaded giraffe, for example, as well as a clay porcupine.
But until recently she did not have any art inspired by the most important animal in her life: me.
Before reading on, I suggest reading Part 1 of Abby the Tiger’s story.
Humans call me Abby. But they used to call me Tiger.

Some of you may remember me – I’ve told my story here before. I was born in Hillbrow and I used to live in a boxing gym there. Back then, when I was still a young cat, Heather (the human who owns this blog) asked me to write a guest post for her. She thought my life was very interesting, and I suppose she was right.
The Melville Cat is a published columnist. Please read his column below.
I was invited to write an opinion piece for the Melville Residents Association newsletter. This comes as no surprise. I have resided in Melville for a decade and I am the most famous and well-respected feline in the suburb. I am also an experienced blogger.
UPDATE (February 2018): Mamasan has closed and I’m sad.
Last week I had lunch at Mamasan, a brand-new restaurant on 7th Street in Melville. (Mamasan is so brand-new that it doesn’t have a website or even a review on Zomato yet. But here is its Zomato page as a placeholder.) It was delicious and I have very high hopes for this joint.