Soft Jazz music played in the background, the lighting was subdued and the interior design was an eclectic mix of vintage, mid-century modern and Asian Zen den. Two large spaces showcasing distinct personalities and then, of course, there are the cats.
My fellow Pulse writer Joseph Mosman and I booked an hour at the Naughty Cat Café. When I originally booked the visit, I thought spending an hour with frisky felines and purring meows would feel drawn out.
I was undeniably and frustratingly wrong. The hour flew by and I could have stayed much, much longer. When you step into the first room it was like stepping into an intimate lounge with couches, dim lighting, a few cat trees and all the lovely cats taking up their spots on their favorite chair.
I think my co-worker said it best when presenting his thoughts:…