My life without Ginge won’t be the same.
Well, of course it won’t – duh. But have to admit here is another cat who stole my heart. I left the burbs yesterday and returned to my digs to wait it out for 5 days before heading off into the sunset for another house-sitting stint.
So here’s what happened when I left. Of course,
Love him or hate him – you have to concede that “the Donald” has made a huge impact on the political scene in USA.
Thing is – it could happen here, and, in fact, could happen in any country that has a global capitalism mentality.
The way I see it the plebs are just simply over it. We, yes I put myself in the plebeian group, are over the large corporations, the big banks and the mega wealthy who have
My time with Ginge is about 1/2 way through, so thought I’d give you the low-down on how he’s been.
More to the point – what I’ve been up to aside from when I’m at work.
Like Millie before him (About Millie), Ginge took a liking to my suitcase. A-ha! learned from the last cat, suitcase lid is down. Didn’t
The West Wind blew me back to Pyes Pa and Ginge.
Yes, I am trying to grab your attention with a ridiculous first sentence. The West Wind didn’t blow me back – that was “Mary Poppins”, or was that the East Wind? Or maybe it was the East wind blew around Juliette Binoche when she played the mysterious Vianne in the movie “Chocolat”.
An odd tidbit crossed my vision the other day about how Colorado has a law that bans the use of residential rain barrels.
In other words, if you live in this particular state you are not allowed to collect rain for your own use. Try as I might, I can’t seem to find out why this law was passed in the first place. Rain is rain and it will fall where-ever it chooses. Besides their Fifth Amendment establishes property
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