This blog is the ongoing story of nine-hundred and twenty-two cats, including kittens. We consider on a near daily basis the poetics of cat sensibility - the wit, brilliance, elegance and magic of catdom. We try to ignore hairballs and their sound effects.
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(sniffle!) I never made it into the garden this weekend after all - it's freezing and cold and I'm in too much pain. I'll pretend I'm enjoying these flowers in my garden instead.
PS: Didju get my email?
Found your email in the junk folder! I wish we could coordinate dreams! And I wish you were warm and not in pain and in the garden! But I'm glad you enjoyed my poppies - I feel I don't deserve them, since I never do a thing to encourage them, but back they come, every year... This morning they were especially beautiful - it was all dark green and richly post-rainy moist, and the poppies were GLOWING!
Mmmm. I shall enjoy that thought all day. Zingiber has developed a definite interest in the photos of the 922. Funny boy!
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