Pete has a photo with specks of birds, and ponders the use, and misuse of words around visual art. This is one of Brookline cherry blossoms - with bee, in a kind of response.
And for Rou, I remembered this as a spoon, but it was a fork on the Shaw Memorial in Boston Common, and an NPR story about it. The names of the 54th inscribed there include D's family name, which makes him wince a bit. They would not have been his ancestors or kin, but their owners no doubt were.
Further warming on the feline front. Moby even played near her a bit last night. They are learning each other. Hopeful signs.
She's an excellent jumper, and has found the mantle.
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Re: cats - That he is playing anywhere near her is a clear sign of acceptance, maybe even growing trust. Woohoo, guys!
(I hope Google/Blogger doesn't post this twice, but if it does...thank you for cleaning it up, Zhoen.)
Crow,
I pick stuff up off the floor all the time at work. I figure if I ever get really sick of doing that, I need a different line of work. Cleaning up extraneous comments is even easier, since I don't have to bend down to do it.
That photograph of the bee illustrates my point beautifully. Thanks.
Good to hear the prognosis for cat détente looks promising.
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