Words and pictures from the author of And the Crows Took Their Eyes as well as the Elizabeth Goodweather Appalachian Mysteries . . .
Showing posts with label Corycat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Corycat. Show all posts
Thursday, March 6, 2025
Sunday, December 3, 2023
Standoff
Corycat here, taking a long-overdue stand. This smelly hound has run wild long enough, stealing food, howling, acting like she owns the place.
Well. I find her bed very comfortable, and, like a tree planted by the river, I shall not be moved. No matter how hard she stares at me.
Oh, she's being all casual now, giving me a chance to leave quietly. Nope, not leaving. Sorry, Jennykins. You can just sit there and watch me enjoy this very comfy bed. . .
Editorial update: I (The Woman) removed Corycat bodily and put her on my bed so Jenny could rest up after a lot of howling. Corycat and Angeline always sleep on my bed. This bold annexation was a first for Corycat, and Jenny didn't do anything but wait for me to deal with the situation.
Animal politics.
Sunday, June 11, 2023
Wednesday, August 17, 2022
Subscribe Here!
Coryat calls your attention to the newly restored subscription widget in the top of the righthand column. (Which is different from the old one but evidently all that Blogger offers now.) Several folks have told me they were no longer receiving the daily posts via email.
Bob says it's easy to do. He gets all his favorite blogs via email.
Shiny, the captain of the goldfish, is encouraging his gang to sign up.
Jenny is asking John to sign her up.
And the ever-reclusive Angeline, is totally uninterested.
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