Some haiku (found on the web, not by me) to brighten
Grace personified,
I leap into the window.
I meant to do that.
Want to trim my claws?
Don’t even think about it!
My cries will wake the dead.
Some haiku (found on the web, not by me) to brighten
Grace personified,
I leap into the window.
I meant to do that.
Want to trim my claws?
Don’t even think about it!
My cries will wake the dead.
Hi! I apologize for intruding on your journal, but I came across you while surfing through the White Oaks student list. I’m looking for people who went to White Oaks around the same time you did, and was wondering if maybe we had mutual friends?
My name is Sandi. I never went to White Oaks, but I went to Montclair and Sunningdale before that. I lost touch with everyone when I moved and am just looking to touch base again.
Thanks!
You must be psychic – Monty leapt on the yellow chair in the solarium on Saturday and nearly went through the window – I also trimmed his claws on Sunday – all by myself – and my hands are scratch-free. Maybe he’s mellowing with age!?! Saturday was a busy day – I went to Jack’s memorial service, visited your Dad, and then got ready for our annual Christmas dinner and dance. This year it was held at Le Dome and the room, service and food was excellent. So pleasant to sit at a table and have good conversation while dinner is served – much nicer than waiting for the line to move at the buffet. I have finally finished my sample “Fogarty’s Fabulous Fakes (or Falsies)” and I’m ready to start contacting people. I have also downloaded your magic loop stuff, so I’ll see what I can do. Love you much…