Last night's concert told me something about myself. My idea of fun probably isn't the same as other people's idea of fun.
Sometimes I like a little zing to entertainment. Sometimes I don't.
But I need to do something for stress relief. I need some exercise. I've become a slug, an inanimate object. I need to change that.
Trip to Beach
My Lebanon friend who gets so carsick, said she was going to the coast yesterday, did I want to go too. Of course I did. She has to drive ...
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Black Pearl is supposed to go to a home on Monday. The people adopting both her and Toby wanted her records, to be sure she has been fixed,...
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Kokoro on the left I heard from my friend in Eugene, who took in Kokoro 13 years ago, that she passed away in September. She said she rem... -
Guess who I caught this evening? Yup. Both these big guys. They can be neutered side by side! I also caught a young brown tabby tux and ...
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