well....

it isn't a kitty

but who knows what lurks just outside our doors

unless we put on the light and look out

we never know

 

This little guy was there with two raccoons

... the wounded one and another one just as big

the bigger one was on his hind legs swinging at the wounded one

I yelled out and opened the door

they all ran!!!

My husband said...are you crazy!

 

only the little skunk came back

and I turned off the light and went to bed

 

This morning, Bart and Hazel were waiting patiently for their breakfast

 

my, they are getting big....and no sign of any kittens

yet

 

 

 



 

 



 

Writing group tonight

We are supposed to be thinking about writing something on the topic of

embers and flames

..gosh I hate prompts

 

I threatened to write a haiku

...gasps heard around the room

 

Really and truly

I tried

 

but, they are getting a haiku

 

Flaming maples leaves

Room 9,Central Hospital

Winter comes, let go

 

..

 

I have been bummed out for a few days

overhearing something at the drugstore

not ready to write about it

 

....funny

last workshop it was suggested to us

to eavesdrop

catch a story

 

I caught one

 

a horrible shocking thing

that stays hooked

in me

 

how to make a story out of it

...all under 1000 words

 

The kitties are still coming

along with a big fat wounded raccoon

he sits by them like a bear

..oh...why me?