After dinner I announced to the cats that I was going in there, I was going in there, I was going to eat chocolate. Going in, writing chocolate and writing epic haiku. They looked a little stunned.
Night. Very quiet. • The cat is asleep. • The dog is asleep. • You are asleep. Continue reading →
I went to sleep just before Poetry month started but did resolve to try and stick with an over-arching theme that I will try not to reveal until the end. Ha! you thought I’d just blab it out, didn’t you. Continue reading →
Look over and there are three cats duking it out for sun in the window. OK, yes, it’s a little chilly. OK, just plain chilly. I have to say that for Deirdre, being somewhat the bottom of the heap is … Continue reading →
I heard that the kitties might be getting some extra visitors today Continue reading →
It is no use walking anywhere to preach unless our walking is our preaching.
