Santa and Post-Traumatic Syndrome
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I love the phrase “shining my flashlight on the moon”. It mixes equal measures of futility and hope, and yet it’s the hope that wins out. Shining My Flashlight On The Moon © 1997 Christine Lavin Just a trace of gold in the leaves today there’s just a touch of grey in my hair the…
I guess it’s like Gremlins. Don’t get them wet. The new sofa and loveseat arrived … not only on time, but ten minutes early. Warrior Princess has taken to it. Clueless Wonder wanders hopelessly around it, looking for his old, familiar territory. Sorry babe, gotta go with progress. ACfH is locked in the bathroom so…
The Socialist and I had a talk last night. Evidently I’m always Gloomy Gus anymore, which makes it hard for him to hang around me. He says I never smile, and I seldom see the bright side of things. I wanted to argue with him that it wasn’t true, that I spent a good part…
Until this morning I honestly thought that I’d never had chicken pox. My two sisters had, but I knew that somehow I’d miraculously escaped. My mother put it down to the good quarantine protocols she’d set in place when my two sisters contracted the pox. It would seem that I was working under a bit…
No, the mystery plant has not yet bloomed, and it’s starting to drive me nuts. The largest of the buds is now nearly two inches long and tubular. This is what it looked like yesterday” The bud turned white sometime during the day today, and is just starting to part at the tip. It doesn’t…
The Socialist wanted to know if I’d include a mention of last night in my diary. I explained that I keep those sort of memoirs in “private” entries. He seemed disappointed. So I figured I’d mention last night in a diary entry just for him. Not bad. Not bad at all. (grin)
Wish I could FAX Griffen to you. He needs his male feline orbs removed. I’m dragging my feet.
I really don’t like to traumatize the poor thing….
Sigh.
Firstly….Im about to be hit by a storm so am shutting down NOW, so will pop back later to say more.
Secondly…However LOL@ purple coat !! That happen with unicorns too didnt it? You expressed your interestin unicorns, and then you become swamped, lol
Thirdly… the storm is here, back later.
ps….snow?? I really must see that stuff you know!! I just cant imagine soft ice!!
What a festive trio!
Have a wonderful holiday, Salamander.
He may forgive you for Santa’s lap, but what about those antlers?!? 🙂
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You know what…this cat photos with santa is not an australian thing and I find it very bizzare!! LOL, cute but still bizzare !!
Is that kitties on your vest? I am sure I saw kitties!!
Happy Holidays Salamander! Thank you for stopping by my diary and leaving a comment. It is always nice to hear from you. Hope your Christmas was the best ever! And that your new year will be filled with continued success and happiness!
A red hickory hamster? *giggles madly* That’s a good one!
too cute!! i see a wicked hairball in your future though…
Ahhh, animals and lasers…the fun never ends…. may you have many fun moments!!!!
~QE
Love the picture!!!