I made the salad from tomatoes I grew, basil I grew, oregano I grew, and cheese I made from milk. I did not milk the cow or press the olive oil.
I woke in the middle of the night and lay there half asleep. Jobu with his magic, I know when Daddy is up, power sensed this and decided to get my attention for something. He probably wanted yet more treats. He starts meowing. I tell myself to ignore him and breath slowly. I tried to make him think I had fallen back asleep.
He decided the bast way to get my attention is to change up his meowing. So each time he meows he altered it. He tried high pitched and low pitched. Long meows and short meows. To quick little whining meows in a row.
Throughout this I am lying there trying to keep a slow breathing pretend I am asleep thing going. I couldn’t keep it together and just started laughing at him. I never did get up and still don’t know what he wanted.
Like most of the
I think I’ve used this for a previous Music Monday but I thought with the heatwave having broken here this song would be fitting because of the lines: It’s hot as hell, honey in this room
Sure hope the weather will break soon
It’s also just a really good song about tension in a relationship.
I was out for a walk when I came across two bunnies chasing each other. They weren’t afraid of me and just ran about. One would chase the other then they would stop and change who was chasing who. The seemed be having a lot of fun.