Dreamy clouds today, my Beautiful Big Cats, floating past the Kougar's window, above her tame emerald-prairie world. There have been several days of those lovely small puff-round clouds high in the deep blue azure sky, which the Kougar has not seen forever...and a day. Certainly not last spring or summer, or autumn or winter. Or during previous years.
The Kougar has sorely missed her sweet marshmallow clouds.
Clouds are magical beings. Clouds are for dreaming. And often as a cub, the Kougaress gazed up at the sky, lost in the mystical realms of cloud land. To walk on clouds would be exqusite. Surely, the angels must enjoy.
Landing on her four paws, back on dear Mother Earth ~ the kitty kougar struggles to write a bio for her Siren Publishing author's page. She has not even tackled the questions yet. Meow-why? Writing a bio is NOT moi's thing. Not for herself. Roar-however, on the Siren-BookStrand growing-front, a new newsletter is being planned. From the outline, it will be dizzyingly chock-full of goodies. And add to the Kougar's creative outlets and penning-expressions. Now, if moi only had time to accomplish those wonderful opportunities. A dry drink of a cream martini, please.
Me-meow thinks, the Baron waits patiently, yet with a subtle impatience, for his chance to speak on the Siren-BookStrand blog. At least, moi did announce his impending arrival on the Fallen Angels Review Yahoo chat for Siren authors today. Every step, no matter if it's one paw at a time, must count...platitudes, platitudes...purrs and platitudes...
Marshmallow cloud kisses from the Kougar...
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