KPotD #7
Oscar supervises a quiet work day at home.
It’s Superb Owl Sunday (the NFL can bite me because I am not using their trademarked term). We don’t have a pet Owl, but we have a ridiculously cute pet Oscar!
It’s now 2019 and The Citadel is long gone, but its spirit lives on here. We have a new fuzzy kitten. We have excellent digital cameras. We have a website. Prepare to be bombarded with the return of the Kitten Pic of the Day.
Yeah, I’ve been gone for a while. Work had sucked my will to live and to sit in front of a computer for one second more than necessary, but we’ve addressed that situation. Now I have a new job that allows me to work from the patio while admiring my garden most days, so I’ll
Warning: This is a sad post. It may not affect you as much as me, of course, but nonetheless, be warned, this is not a post with a happy subject or ending. Just writing the title caused me to break down for a good ten minutes. Long Ago, and Far Away In the forested hills
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So, I am not a poet. Really. Not. But my mind wandered this afternoon while waiting for a client to complete a project, and Tai was yowling at me for an early dinner, and then this happened.Ode to The TaiThe Siamese across my knees is not a fan of patience.His stomach growls, and so he