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That Cat!

He spends most nights in Rocky's trailer.

Apparently mine is too small for him.

A group sat on the porch Monday morning. Cat found a cute spot.

I asked Jim, "Exactly what would my cat have to do to get us evicted?"

He said that he does not really want him in his barn/house,

too many collectibles.

Naturally every chance he gets, cat tries to sneak in there.

Jim had his finished and ready hot rod displayed at the porch.

While we were chatting, getting ready to send Jim off on a journey...

Hhhhh...

A Ztops Fable; The Cat And The Cars

Well, once there was a charming cat born into this world

just to be Love and to be loved.

From the Publix parking lot he was chosen from 6 brothers and sisters.

Lady Love raised him and so… well… the love piece gets exponential.

Never the less, the two found their way to a forested hide-a-way,

cars and trailers and two fine gentleman.

The cat loved the cars with a passion he had ever known.

Alas this had to be kept secret for he knew the humans would not understand.

Similarly, the cars so loved the cat.

You see, although they had been appreciated, until cat arrived

they had not been fully and completely loved.

Ne'er a soul had bowed to the pedals and advanced a soft whiskery cheek along the edges,

so sweetly.

Ne'er a soul had pressed claws into the cloth covered cushions,

courting, calling, coaxing, ”Come closer…to me. ”

Ne'er a soul had lain upon the brow of the windshield watching wistfully the world,

breathing majestically into the metal, making love so subtly no one would notice.

Ne'er a soul had sniffed the wheels, drawing in a perfume to ignite the spirit

sending it spinning along a road of devotion, galvanized time,

wiggling whiskers, and fluffing fur.

And so the tale ends where it began…you having a key to my heart.

moral of the story; let love reign

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Heganbuckle Lands For A Visit

Lookin' for trouble?

The face off...

Might as well... can't dance.

Freeddddooooommmmm...

Sante Fe River

Well our canoe group looked at the weather channel and it did look thundery.

So the trip was canceled. Then Heganbuckle and I got... well... bored.

Onward we journeyed to the spring fed enchanted land... So let it rain...

Feeling The Love

This guy plays several different instruments.

Jim rolls his 1933 Ford out of the living room to create a space for the stage

and dance floor.

Just getting warmed up...

Jim's girlfriend Nancy, grooving to the music.

Arley on the drums.

Here is Jim greeting Kim. This woman can sing!

The boys are getting fired up.

They played for hours into the evening.

I stopped dancing long enough to make

some videos and take some pictures.

I said, "Jim do you know anyone who can help me put a string on my guitar?"

So he invited a few people over and they invited a few people

and I never did get my guitar strung. I danced until they quit playing.

In all the vibrational joy, everything felt right with the world.

Maybe the key is to dance and make music.

I'm going to keep testing that hypothesis.

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