Friday, July 3, 2009

To Hell in a Handbasket




I don't mean to be gloomy, but when do things begin to look up? I try to be cheery and optimistic but it's getting tough. You know what would help? Besides millions of jobs? if all the crazy-assed, loud-mouth whack job politicians and professional talkers would just shut the hell up. And you can tell them I said so.




Psst, has that love-struck governor stifled himself yet? And is the king of pop buried yet? And that nice latino lady, is she on the Supreme Court yet?








Seriously, I am broken-hearted over events in Iran. How I wished for a good outcome, and now that seems remote. I am humbled by the courage shown by the protestors, especially the women. We really need to get more involved with political affairs in this country before the politicians mess up even more than they have already. We the people are much too complacent.
What I recommend for those times when you can't bear to turn on the TV: play with kittens!

I hope to get a photo soon of Tippy and Moses who have become best buddies. Enjoy these until it get that precious photo.

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