5th October, 2018 Friday.
Zoi wants me to play toss with her Hedgehog Gift from friends who came to visit last Friday. Its hard to tap with 7 month old Hedgehog being dropped into my lap.
The day is chill and wet, oh yes, my ancient Anglo DNA is relishing this. The Gorge is cotton cloud choked pulled curtain on the slopes across it. Oh, it is a lovely wet October Day.
I am aware of some of the precious dream time scenes which flitted through my ether. I am in the house and on the phone listening to a Borzoi buddy telling me about his Zoi. My Youngest is arriving for an impromptu appearance. I know she is arriving and I know I will have time, so I chat some more and watch my window for signs she has arrived. And sure enough, I see my two grown Baby Ladies walk down the Field together though they seem much younger than they are and so unfettered, so full of fun and joy in their together. My Husband is in room with me and starts to quote the Bard. I don’t remember what.
I had a talk with a woman who might transport Zoi Cousin earlier today. She travels round the World starting with her love of Mastiff. She loves the fierce and guarding Dog. She told me of how she could plot the trip of Cousin Pup. I was glad to have the info, liking more and more the idea of two Zois.
But Cousin Zoi may have found the greatest home for her. I will wave happily to her and watch for her story. We are quite settled with the Six and really are quite calm. Zoi does not seem to need to have another friend.
And we truly do not have any more room on the bed for more sprawling loving pups.
Husband, The Contraptionist, hung yet another light. This time he really didn’t have to reinvent the Sky. So We have another set of Faerie Lights to make us feel at home.
So Dear Brett Kavanaugh, who clearly lost his shit while testifying in response to the allegations he did sexually assault Christine Ford so many years ago as a drunken teen age boy, is on his way to having the Senate finally enter votes which will confirm him as a Supreme Court Justice or not. In looking at the tally of what Senators voted to move forward to the final confirmation vote and it is clear its red and blue on either side except for one or two. But there is hope that just because they voted to move forward in the totally predicted way does not mean that in the end when it really matters that they will vote the same way. Please, Dear GOP, Wake The Fuck Up. Do not confirm this poor benighted unbalanced man. The word here is Supreme. In any way, was his behavior considered to be Supreme. I think the Fuck Not.
I am praying to the Gods and Goddesses and all the Deities and Beings who wish to only bring us Light, to spread a little Faerie Dust on some GOPs tonight. This Shit’s Gotta Stop.
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