
Sunday, March 16
Monday, March 10
Friday, March 7
Early morning visitor
"Who is it?"
A kiss through the glass.
I think love is blooming.
Alas, it will always have to be from afar.
Or at least, through the glass.
Sunday, February 24
Bunny Miata
Thursday, February 14
Tuesday, February 12
Sometimes I get so angry I could scream.

But since I can't scream, I look for other, forceful ways to express my displeasure. Take tonight, for example. It was cold, so I was forced to put on my cashmere sweater. Which, while fetching and really quite comfy, is a bit snug and therefore a pain to get on and off. Well, if I didn't wriggle and jiggle and try my darnedest to avoid the sweater. An altogether unpleasant experience. Followed by a mishap in which I almost fell off the penthouse roof of my cottage. Man, was I pissed! And when I'm mad, this is what I do. I toss my litter box around and make a big mess. How do I do it? Good question, since it's taller than I am. But I manage.
Kitty and I played hide-and-seek the other day
(the dirty window, by the way, is due to the kitty rubbing up against it.
can't keep it clean thanks to him!)
Sunday, February 3
Tuesday, January 29
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