Sometimes I see the expression on my cat’s face as he lays on the shag rug and I am totally jealous. Like how can you feel that comfortable and at ease? I want to feel that. I want to yawn and roll over, squeeze my eyes shut and be content.
Last night I dreamed about this ugly creature. It was the mixture of a black lab and a bear. Its shape kept morphing between the two and by the end of the dream it had long snapping crocodile jaws. All I remember is a group of people trying to capture and subdue it.
Spring is on its way. I enjoyed seeing the sun finally out over these past couple of weeks, but now I’m getting antsy. I want to get out and bike, but some of the paths are still iced over. Packed down and iced over by all those fat tire bikes and cross country skis. It’s … Continue reading Spring is coming
For Valentine’s Day this year I plan on handing out ice cubes, since ice queens can’t be troubled with chocolate and roses.
Today I really committed to the whole owning a cat thing and bought a 40 pound bag of kitty litter.
I had a dream about killing mice again. There were two mice that I was chasing around this environment I was in. Everything leading up to this was extremely confusing so I can’t really describe how I got to chasing mice or the place I was in. By the time I finally cornered them they … Continue reading Dream diary: Killing Mice again?!
A car rattled down the two ruts that made up the drive of the Farm. It was a surprise visit. Vern ducked around the corner of the barn and pulled out his gun, just in case. The car parked and Jack got out followed by a kid holding a rucksack. “What the fuck is this?” … Continue reading Micky’s unexpected visitor