Santa and Post-Traumatic Syndrome
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I guess I need to start up from where I left off yesterday. Our cliffhanger: The Socialist, stranded in territories unknown, with his beloved Palimpsest unable to assist (or even abet). The poor man went out to lunch yesterday and treated himself to his favorite restaurant, Chik-fil-A. While he was busy filling up, the front…
The Prof and I went to see local small town fireworks for the fourth. It’s been years (and years and years) since I went to a fireworks show. I was prepared for something somewhat less than optimal, but I ended up really impressed by the show. There were a few fireworks I’d never seen before,…
Still not sleeping well – this is starting to get really old fast. I had better luck on the sofa than in bed though, as it’s easier for me to prop myself up to relieve some of the distension. Thirty-six hours until I get tapped. Not that I’m counting the minutes or anything. Saw Two…
A small grey kitten, its head twisted nearly one-hundred and eighty degrees, with its forehead pressed against my chest. Heavy, gurgly purrs while I stratch that spot under the chin that is so awkwardly presented for attention. Eight little talons on her back-legs, giving her the assurance she needs that she isn’t going to slip…
The robins have returned to my winter-stricken version of Capistrano. They say it is bad luck if you see your first robin of the season on the ground; “A robin on the wing brings good luck through the spring”, or something like that. I saw perhaps half a dozen of them on the ground yesterday…
Quiet ChristmasI’m dreaming of a quiet ChristmasJust like the ones I used to knowWhere the radio is onBut we don’t listenTo hear carols about snow. I’m dreaming of a quiet ChristmasPlease let retailers see the light.May your days be merry and bright!And to all a very Silent Night. What can I say? Yeah, it’s post-Thanksgiving…
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!!!