And I think the Girl is not exhibiting ‘sleepies’. I think she’s ready to catch a zoomy cat by the tail.
Doug is holding what appears to be The Sandman. Swoon I loved that comic series.
That’s 2020 taking a final potshot at November. I shiver to think of December, weather and Covid wise.
I guess I should clarify my Sweetheart died 22 years ago. She was a cripple, born without a shoulder blade and upper armbone as well as a boneless, clawless paw on her right side and some type of deformity in her hips. She was a housecat, until her owners downstairs moved and left her outside to ‘fend’ for herself. My husband would pat her on the way to and from work, and she managed (!!!!!) to crawl up the cement steps to our 2nd floor apartment. My husband couldn’t bear to think of her struggle and one afternoon, when she’d dragged herself up to partake in the small amount of food he left for her he opened the door slowly and held it open and she wandered in like she owned the place. Crawling with fleas and 3 other cats first on the agenda was a flea bath and cleaning. First the mud washed away, a reddish brown, then blood and fleas. Water running clear we dried her and were left with a beautiful tortoise shell cat. She was absolutely beautiful and a grateful kitty. While my other three snubbed offered food (except chicken) with skills learned from Peek-a-Boo (Rose is Rose) she gobbled down what was offered. I knew she was home when I was eating chicken and my grey kitty was begging and trying to steal scraps as I tried to eat Sweetheart came down from her perch on the top of our well padded sofa and came to beg for chicken even though the other cats were around. 22 years and I’m feeling my breath catch. I miss her.
I grieve with thee. Perhaps thy Sweetheart is with mine, lolling in the sunshine and soft grasses at the foot of the rainbow bridge.
Have no fear, the day after Biden’s inauguration the Trumpet will have more financial and legal woes than anyone else can hang on him. I feel that’s why he was desperately trying to get a 2nd term to shield him once again as he worked on becoming dictator for life. I don’t think Americans would have fallen for that one, though. We are dumb but we aren’t stupid, having been born 2 days before yesterday.
Mopped-Up Thorp is making more sense than this particular arc of the story.
She must be studying to be an actress as well. She’s working on her ‘drama queen’ homework.
Don’t sweat it, I caught it on my second read (I read twice because I’m dyslexic). I just shrugged and figured Jon had some other ratty thing on, like filthy undershirt.)
Dream looks a little worse for wear. COVID-19 nightmares must be taking a toll on him.