3 AM, the soul's midnight. About the time when the Heebee Were-Cat comes tippy-toeing out into the pale 4-D moonlight, searching for fish brains! You are not likely to ever see these nocturnal reclusive creatures, unless you are foolish enough to store fish brains in your Hotel room.
Please pay attention to the various "Public service messages" posted around the Island. Yes, The Crafty Hag, as Coralette humorously refers to herself, is back on the Island with this great postcard denoting this freaky Feline phenomena. Thank you very much for your cool art. Find out more about The Crafty Hag: www.craftyhag.com