The bright sun in the bright sky. One of my katz has taken to peeing by the back door because I am in love right now and my head/heart are in the treetops floating down the Skagit walking through walls seeing into beauty everywhere. So.
We've spoken, Lola and I. Because she is my favorite, she needs to understand that I need this time to be untethered from the real world, whatever that is. Poking daisies into gun barrels and lyiing on the grass watching stars move across the sky singing o singing. Happiness.
Here. There's enough for everyone. Even you. Especially you.
Beth, eternal love muffin zippety-do-dah, Coyote
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:::whistlin' happiness tunes through my grinning lips:::
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