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Sunday, July 5, 2015
no rest for the wicked, the weary, or the catwhisperer....
(Scoop and me)
You get older and you MIGHT NOT SEE THE APPEAL of fireworks. Especially in the inebriated hands of a neighbor who lives a couple blocks away (I am guessing who it is). OK, fireworks for the kids after dark, right?
BUT INTERMITTENTLY FROM 10-1 am??????????????
Just as you get to sleep again, ZZZZZZZZZZ BOOOOOOOOOM!
I think my beagle and I should take an early morning walk over to their yard, she can leave a package on their lawn and howl at the varmints LOUDLY.....
I spent the fourth working, natch! I mean, I have a 3 day festival to attend next week, right? SO, the kiln is on, the hands are busy making and glazing.
BUT, as you might guess, there is a lot of catsitting for the amateur and professional catwhisperer....I saw Scoop and Puffy Saturday.
Puffy is totally sweet although she has a well-deserved reputation for being psycho. Just don't let her see your hands! She'll slash at them....
Scoop is like a golden retriever, but with bottle caps...you toss them down the hall, she brings them to you. She was born in my friend's yard to a feral cat but adopted at 3 weeks and she could not be sweeter or smarter.
Then of course, home to my own cat Spike who is like "where have your hands been....?".
Puffy
Spike
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4 comments:
You are a potter. Where else would you spend the day but in your studio?
Is it me or are fireworks more like artillery these days? Of course, when I was small, fireworks in the hands of any but professionals was totally illegal. We were happy with sparklers!
I agree 100% on that view of fireworks. Shoot 'em off at dusk, be done an hour later. There were some neighbors out here blasting off loud ones at 1 even 2 and randomly to boot. Made me crazy and I cannot imagine how the pets felt.
OK, what in the blazes are you feeding pink flowers to Puff for? No wonder she's making a face!
You don't ever want to spend July 4 in Florida. Fireworks, the big ones, are all legal (or legal-ish) down here. Ridiculous.
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