Essays. Meanderings and mutterings. Lots of photos of our cat. Counting coup on fifty years existence.
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8 comments:
The gypsy music and Moby and the tree with lights. Feels like New Year's Day. I like New Year's Day. Oboe, my cat, was playing with a deep red ribbon that is tied in a bow and that sparkles.
Appreciated seeing your end of the year photo collection in the previous post. Happy New Year, Zhoen and D.
The soundtrack was priceless. Exquisite tension!! Fortunately for me, Edward pays absolutely now attention to a Christmas tree.
I wish you a truly Happy New Year!
Sorry to snub Moby but aren't those hockey sticks in the rack? Please elaborate.
Beautiful!
Happy New Year to you, D and Moby too!
(I wondered about the hockey sticks too...)
Guitars. Two strats, a Danelcetro and a Martin.
Hockey sticks?
That Moby. ;)
Wishing you and yours a Happy New Year.
Delicate paws.
Very amusing (and beautiful) choice of musical accompaniment. My mother used to hang bells on the bottom row for the cats.
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