About

Jennifer Robertson is a late 20-something who might be a little odd. She feels writing self-summaries and back panels of book jackets for one's own self is like an ego trip on steroids, much like writing a review of one's own book for the Times. Also, it's weird to consistently use third person perspective when not talking to one's self.

Therefore, she will use this space to demonstrate her developing crazy cat lady syndrome fully by writing about her cats. She has two.

The eldest cat, Jack, is as clever a kitty as anyone could want. He enjoys playing fetch, jumping in and out of boxes, opening kitty treats and answering to his name. Polite and affectionate, he truly is a Gentleman Jack.

His "li'l brudder" is Atom, a young, adorable ball of energy. Atom likes to slaughter anything that moves, and has been known to team up with a certain human to do it. He also enjoys obscuring views of computers and televisions by curling up on a chest and purring loudly to avoid being moved.

Both cats enjoy sparring with each other, destroying paper products, and watching neighbors and squirrels outside the window. They live in central North Carolina with their silly 'hoomin'.