I’ve got my eyes on you….la la laš¶ Have Ā the sweetest Sunday ever…. Mama’s making pizza tonight with potatoes, sliced very thin and sautĆ©ed, and anchovies, and a guest who is Irish is bringing a bread pudding, papa’s favorite! Will report as soon as I take my Sunday snooze and see that Rasta has his breakfast… Haha,...
Read MoreSaturday Spellbound
Well, more like a hypnotized hang-out on my little cloud today. I was gazing at a rainow up here and got totally mesmerized by its colors…far out! I’ll snap out of it pretty soon, I’m sure, but doesn’t it feel really good sometimes to just space out and get snared by a stare? ***** Well, today for Saturday’s art I chose...
Read MoreToothy Fillings
Resting in a golden nightynightnimbus..we have some weird clouds up here, that’s for sure… ******** Mama took over my job today: 1. My plans for August include __having my stepson’s family here in our little village_ and __cooking up a atorm!. 2. I exercise my brain by ___crosswords, reading all sorts of books, and trying to figure out...
Read MoreThanks for Memories
(I’m watching that Rasta play with his blue string…) ā¢ā¢ā¢ā¢ā¢ā¢ Memories… Mama is going to need them if she’s writing a memoire, haha. I think she’s going to need my help. I remember so many things that anthros never think about remembering… We are always thankful on Thursdays for Brian’s thankful Thursdays and...
Read MoreHead In The Clouds Again…
Here’s my little cloud friend, wanting to play! Well, thanks to papa’s very helpful insights about mama’s would-be Substack review that she was writing and now ditched, mama has decided to do a third book, part memoire, part recipes, observations, photos and more and two days of blogging were put on hold. She was a bit up in the clouds...
Read MoreI may look as if I am cleaning my toesies but I am actually doing my Cloud Dance that I practice on some Sundays, depending on the weather. And a one and a two….and to continue the saga: Well, you have probably guessed that Rasta is fickle and gets exactly what he wants ANYWHERE, ANYTIME, AND FROM ANYONE! We thank Priscilla for her info on tom cats...
Read MoreSaturday Snub
Guess who came to dinner looking all seductive and hungry, ate 1/2 of a packet of tuna in sauce and trotted off, disappearing into the evening without a trace, without a hello OR adieu? One guess! To be continued⦠Hint: grey green bedroom eyeballs, proud grey cloud of a tail,...
Read MoreOOPS…forgot Thursday!
merci, all, for your friendships ā¤ļø that keep us sane…....
Read MoreFilling Around
HEY, this was the only cool place I could find yesterday, and Rasta was on my stepping stone! 1. The best part of the summer is _ALL summer long and the livin’is easy… ***** 2. I canāt believe that I ever __as a young dumb anthro did some of the things I will not mention HERE.. 3. I would happily __see animals adopted__ every single day. 4. I...
Read MoreWordy Wednesday
This cloud’s a bit soggy but what the heck… Well, we have some words for today so we’re breaking the rule a bit but what the heck on that, too. It’s pouring rain again…arggggh,,.good for the garden but not for cloud-dwellers. Still, I dry pretty quickly as my fur up here is sort of wash and wear, haha. Hope you have rain for...
Read MoreA Kind of Kindness…
šø š» š¹ Mama loved this spark: We defeat evil every time we commit acts of kindness. When necessary, we hit it with a rock. We may be getting to that point. Let us hope that the Epstein info is a very large boulder… Lovely here with mild winds and cooler days and our sweet Rasta visiting morning and evening, then rolling about on the stepping...
Read MoreSunday Spook-ie
WHO DID THIS??? Uh, oh…….. A gremlin got into mama’s computer last night and made the image above! WHO DID THIS? Mama is certainly not capable of doing that, haha. It’s so cool! Well, it was a nice birthday prezzie…merci, gremlin!š» Bon anniversaire….šš¶ and a happy, calm Sunday to all! AHA!!! IT WAS BENJI’S AND...
Read MoreSaturday Sweetie
Well, today I am stepping aside so that mama can introduce you (again) to Rasta, our neighborhood kitty whose mama and papa we cannot figure out and who live just up the street. But when Rasta showed up a few days ago, he was so thin and seemingly starving, it seemed, and as we watched him eat, we just said, to hell with not feeding the neighbor’s...
Read MoreFriday Flip-out
Who flipped me over??? Well, I was visiting my garden because it’s a bit cooler than up here in what are pretty warm clouds right now and I was rolling around on my stepping stone and just flipped over. Just like that! Maybe that happens on Fridays… Our (well, mama’s) flip-ins…uh…fill-ins: 1. The Forsyte Saga__ is a book that...
Read MoreThanks For Little Things
Just making sure that our neighbor’s garden is okay… (5.51 inches high) Little things mean a lot….like this short sweet glass vase mama found at an antique sale in our village yesterday. Mama had never seen one so short and so cute…and so cheap, haha. Now if only the rosies would have a second summer bloom, but this heat is...
Read MoreWinsome Wednesday
So pretty here with lovely warm breezes from the sea and warm stepping stones and a very nice ābrocanteā this morning right by the sea on our quai. A little antique sellerās gathering and some sweet things for sale, even old nightgowns from long, long ago, and many vases and old linens and costume jewelry and baskets and wellā¦you know those fun sales. Mama...
Read MoreTuesday Tickles
Sun out, little flowers popping up, birdies cheeping, our two love-pigeons chasing each other around my garden, always together. Do pigeons do that? Well, these two do. And more, if you get my drift…this garden has an x-rating lately, haha And mor arthshaking news from my garden: mama’s upright zucchini plant has two FLOWERS, which means we...
Read MoreBastille Bests
All I need is a red ribbon in my fur to be dressed for Bastille Day! Well, today in our little ville we will be celebrating the overthrow of Louis XVI in 1789 and autocratic, egomaniacal, suppressive rule of the lower and middle classes in France who were called “sans culottes”, without underpants. A derogatory name for the peasants and poor...
Read MoreSatisfied Selfies
Wow, it dried up so fast! Huge storm yesterday for about 2 hours and now a sunny Sunday as if nothing had happened. So strange, but so nice to have s sweet market day as we do on Sundays. The summer fruits and vegetables are spectacular and mama’s thirsty garden had a nice big drink! And everything smells so good. I got a bit damp but it was rather...
Read MoreSaturday Sighs
Dreaming under the light of the Buck Moon. So do deer all over the world start growing antlers at the same time? Just askin’… A lovely moon again last night at three in the morning, that hour when mama wakes up to confront the problems of the world, haha. She did go back to sleep after leaning out the bathroom window to snap Mr Moon, but mama...
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