Wednesday May 17th 2017Tim
the Girl Cat and I have had words between us, we've
discussed all things great and small, we've had our
disagreements respecting life style choices, eating
habits, the electorate and it's quite a long list. Then
there's been the occasional critical comment from me
addressed to the cut grass which does insist upon
growing in a rampant and entirely unnecessary manner.
well there are subterranean members of the community here
that can produce ultimate questions about the meaning of
life and the purpose of being because they seem to have the
answers. But not certain that I've spoken more than twenty
words to a member of my own species in the past month, this
means when The Artist returns tomorrow I might be a little
garrulous around Compost Pile temperatures and Hoppy Bug.