Don't get me wrong, birds have rights, yes, they do. But, why is it they get a tower full of nectar, replenished readily, and I have to be the one to wait for hoomans to deliver food to my bowl? Birds have food at the ready, come rain, or come shine. Why? It just doesn't… Continue reading Why a cat shouldn’t eat like a bird
Author: Shelley
Letting my quirk out one post at a time.
Celebrating the elements of nature
In Wisconsin, if it doesn't rain on Memorial Day, we're lucky. Today, it is supposed to rain. In fact, as I write this post, it is raining. A nice, calm, steady rain. The birds are singing. It's peaceful. No worries, the last two days have been sunny and warm, so we're good. We cooked out… Continue reading Celebrating the elements of nature
This dog is addicted to the nosey mosey
Well, well, well, okay - since you're all a tad nosey, I'll take the bait. I'll share some things about myself that you might not know. I have this thing. This thing is called an addiction to mosey along the fence line of the yard. Taking my sweet ol' time. Dodging each posey in the… Continue reading This dog is addicted to the nosey mosey
A Friday stroll to my humble abode
This is my contribution to Donna's Friday's Foto Flash Fiction #fotoflash Another week, another dollar, and tired feet. It's Friday, Yippee - Finally! And here I am walking down this narrow path to the end of my week. Yet again. Another week. A humble stroll, to my home down the road. Like I said, my… Continue reading A Friday stroll to my humble abode
A shoe fetish has gone mad – I blame the ad
I should blame my mom, she taught me to love a good pair of multiple pairs of shoes in the closet. She created a shoe fetish in me. I control it for the most part. Depends on who you ask, but since you asked me...Yeah, I control it. For the most part. Mom would be… Continue reading A shoe fetish has gone mad – I blame the ad
A naughty cat’s vista
When the hoomans are busy doing whatever it is that they do besides feed me, I find my way to inspect their feeding spot and to make it my own little vista. Ah...it's a lovely view, really it is. It's a perfect spot to watch the tiny birds flying around and eating. Man, oh, man,… Continue reading A naughty cat’s vista