I would probably self-identify as a female rural West Coast (of USA) Caucasian, but that wouldn't include, as labels often don't, my journey from a small monocultural mill town to a solo sabbatical in six countries (in '91). Now I'm on to the exciting sojourn of retirement (from full-time worklife five years ago). I love travel and art and aesthetics, as well as almost all cats and dogs I've met. This blog is just for fun and experimenting with the tools. It should be amusing...

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

My Auntie Wilma thinks mid-September is a good time for a purr-giggle...before the cold sets in again and ruffles her soft fur. Helpful, empathetic thoughts to the people challenged by Ike, and the other hurricanes. Easier to take, though, than the political storms of late, I'd say. (Jack is a very hep cat.)



Post a Comment

Links to this post:

Create a Link

<< Home