Polly and William in their magical palm forest. Well, just because it is so beautiful and because many of you love poetry, mama wanted me to put this poem in my blog today, and then we will all move on, with sweet thoughts of Polly alongside us whenever we want them. TO PAULA IN LATE SPRING by W.S. Merwin Let me imagine that we will come again when we...
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I am NOT putting on a mask, no way. Well, this is about as far as I go to dress up for carnevale. I adorned my resting place on Annapurna with this neat linen (!) cloth that papa’s ex-wife gave me for Christmas. What you don’t know is that there is a DOGGY on the right end of this photo but out of sight…hmm, guess I goofed. But two days...
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Well, I just thought up this day for a special reason and I think we should all celebrate the hugs and snuggles we get and give to anthros as little creatures in their households. Therefore, I declare today, March 11, as National Hug and Snuggle Day forever. Personally, I could get scratched and snuggled and cuddled all day long if it didn’t...
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Breakfast on Anapurna. Maybe I need sherpas…it’s not easy getting up here. In response to many questions about My Rock, yes, he/she/it is a real rock in mama’s office where I use the computer and printer, but sometimes I let her use them and I sit up on Anapurna (my name for it) and watch her sweat over her cookbook or articles or...
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Now what was it I wanted to say? Well, I was thinking the other day that if kitties wrote novels, it would be called Kit Lit, just as Chick Lit refers to books by women and pretty much of the time about women, but why on earth, then, don’t they call other novels, DUDE Lit, or, because the term Chick Lit is somewhat pejorative and no doubt was thought...
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Well, I know that is not really correct at all because a rock cannot rock because it is already a rock but my rock and I, well, we rock. It is only recently that I have discovered that on top of old Smoky (not his name, his real name is, well, we haven’t named him yet but if you have any ideas, I’m open to anything) I am near an air vent that...
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Wow! Are those what I think they are? Little yellow head of baby jonquils popping up in mama’s garden when she least expected it? Yep, that’s what they are all right. Does this mean that spring cannot be far behind (behind what?) And as for this little guy–yeah, the green sticky-outy thingy in the middle of the photo, that’s a...
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I’m looking for the website of the poem below and I think I have found it. Well, not too long ago, our country was given a gift from La France, and if you go to this website I finally found you will see the history of that spectacular statue that welcomes all who come across the oceans to enjoy the freedom of living in the United States of America. ...
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OOPS and oy, vay. Missed Dr. Seuss Day! Now what do we do, dear little Loulou? Mama, you’re supposed know that we should keep up our show and of all people, HIM fun of frolic and whim, so I guess chocolate mousse to honor our Seuss! Oh, Loulou, you are so full of good ideas…I’ll melt the chocolate right away. WHAT ARE YOU SAYING, MAMA? I...
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You say you KNOW why this happens? Tell MAMA! Well, inspired by a comment from a man who actually is selling books on how kitties talk and what their myows mean or in his words, what their myaws mean, not meows, I am putting out feelers to all of you who have attempted to decipher, translate and understand your kitties voice patterns and any help you can...
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This is my Rat Impersonation because I SMELL A RAT! Well, you may be wondering why my blog is so late, not to say, non-existent yesterday, and I just want to say that 1. WordPress went out and fortunately restored my blog that I had already written and was ready to publish but…and 2. Mama has been helping me write by aiding and abetting, sitting on a...
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