three thousand and 51 pounds of rubber!
yay! was scared my baby truck couldn’t haul more (more importantly was worried about capacity to stop). now get to work kathy!!!0
and so that passage to china has begun
translation: evaporation is a cooling process and so she digs for cool moist soil0
candlelight for two (citronella)
well she’s properly seated and thank goodness not on tabletop. she may actually at this point think her name is “get down.”0
I am glad she loves her human
even when she is underfoot and driving me a little nuts. I am glad she found and chose me to call home.0
just wrong in so many ways
snap. click. "now GET DOWN goofball." I am alpha around here. no, really!. "DOWN NOW." she lackadaisically jumps down in a stubborn compliance. her rate of descent clearly communicates the utter injustice of my command.0
how she really spends her days
don't tell.0
funny, she may actually be afraid of fish
she watches and watches and then gives a good start when they click their tails at her0
a tilt this way and then that, while the insects sing in the foreshadowing heat of summer to come
the Dopt splashes lumbering playful in the recesses of nature's runoff storage with its creek-like appearance. mì mini-meadow encompassed by mì microforest, I couldn't have possibly imagined more in terms of my hermitage Huntsville setting.0
guess I have to google difference between moth and butterfly
body looks moth-ish to me, wings, butterfly-ish. and they are all over my property fluttering in multiple large herds and resting in my trees.0
hey! Dopt that!
dopty: whhhaaAaaaaaaat? kathy: hey I need that! give it back!0
just because…
a walk in the drizzle is a worthy endeavor–soothing the eyes with its sounds and ears with its sights and my uprightness with its unbalanced textures all embedded in the kicked up scents.0