Reflections

 "Lynn was out and I was in.  She's furever trying to git photos of me."

"I think she was just messin' with me."

"I don't think these were supposed to be developed.  I like to

give my bestest when photographed."

"I was most adoptable and therefore am a lucky cat."

"This pink gladiolus is on my catio and the 

hummingbirds luv 'em.  But this is the last one

of the summer.  I'm gonna miss those tiny birdies."

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Ahoy Matey, Foreign Fur

 "Fe Fi Fo Fum,  I smell the furs of a fureiner.  Lynn why do yer legs smell funny."

I have seen this young cat on the bike path a few times this

year.  It is always in close proximity to a nice house that

has 3 horses and a small stable.  No idea if it is a barn cat

or just one that was born close enough to stay around.

  

I didn't give much thought to it rubbing all over my legs

until I biked away.  Once I got off a ways I wondered about

the chance of getting poison ivy from it's fur.  I took my

drinking water and a paper towel I carry and washed off

as best as I could.  Never did get poison ivy, thank goodness.

"I would have loved to scratch your itchies with my

sharp claws if you'da got poison ivy, Lynn.  I really

could have dug in deep and maybe made it bleed

out the poison."

Precious and I want to give Willie an early

"Happy Birthday" wish.  He will turn 39 on 

September 21,  forever young.

"I got invited aboard the Big Ship Lollypop!

I'm gonna cook fur the Pirates."

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Chicken Little? Or little chicken?

"Lynn,  is this the farm where my chicken crunchies grow?  Why don't you stop and go in and git me more?"

I ride my bike by these buildings almost every time I'm out.

Chicken farms are a big industry in our county and you

see buildings like this every where on the rural roads.

  These are not egg farms though some one must provide the

eggs that hatch.  These are for eating chicken dinners.

Amazingly they emit no smell until time to clean out the

basement septics and then the worst smell is they spread

it on all the farm fields around.  Then you can not miss

the stink in the air even a few miles away.

"Why is my bowl empty if all these burds live so close?"

The end of summer pink flowers.  Sedum with honey bees.

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Water water evfurry where

 "You didn't jump in and go swimming did you Lynn?"

"You know water is only good fur drinkin'.  I totally disapprove

of gittin' my body wet."

Said by a cat who sat out in the dark and got drizzled on

while eating moths just recently.

No worries about me swimming here Precious.  The water is 

clean and clear but it is the sand quarry pit.

I bike by here all the time,  but I had to climb up the dike

to peer over on a day they were closed for work.

It has really gotten bigger in the 10 years or less that they

have been digging here.  There is a corn field behind the

huge dredge that will be next to go.  It might last them

another 10 years or less.

"This how I like my water.  Cold and in a cup meant 

fur me."

My other color Rose of Sharon bush.  Hummingbirds love it.

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