Flash of Spring Flowers

Good late evening, my Big Spring KitKats. Isn’t this a cool old-timey picture from ~ http://dreamdogsart.typepad.com/art/2008/03/happy-st-patric.html ~ ? The Kougar discovered it searching for doggies wearing St. Pat’s day costumes. However-meow, these are Irish Wolfhounds, a formidable breed of dog originally bred to chase or hunt down wolves attacking farm animals or domestic stock like sheep. They were also carefully bred to be a friend to the household.
In another life, no, not another lifetime, moi met a woman at a dog show who had imported some of her Irish Wolfhounds, and who was more than willing to share their history. It was a fascinating conversation. At that time the breed was not long-lived with a life span of only four to five years. And they were also the tallest breed, meaning they were larger than Great Danes. This canine-loving Big Cat has always enjoyed the disheveled craggy, yet magnificently powerful appearance of the breed.
Today’s Irish Wolfhounds probably don’t resemble these early breed representatives all that much. All the sadder from the Kougar’s perspective. These are real dogs, rugged and tough, yet loving. They haven’t been turned into someone’s silly ideal of what the breed should be. They aren’t huge windup stuffed toys with tons of health problems.
A tip of the Kougaress’s hat to those of that era who truly knew how to breed dogs, and domestic animals, successfully.

Flash of Spring Flowers, my Big Romping Kittens... today at the Liquid Silver SEx blog, erotic romance author, Mima, held court with Flash of Flowers. Her flashes were exquisite, with that edge of power that cuts down to the quick.
This is moi’s freshly written flower flashie ~

Hidden by the Elm tree’s great trunk, he watched her run wildly through the Spring meadow. Her magnificent ebony tresses flowed behind her like a banner, the scarlet glints unseen in the mists of early morning. Her thin fluid gown of emerald velvet clung to her small round breasts faithfully, causing his cock to tremble and lengthen. Halting at the meadow’s edge, she plucked a spray of sun-yellow blossoms. After inhaling deeply she placed the flowers behind her ear, then merrily skipped toward home. Following, he picked the blooms touched by her feet, their petals to become his love potion.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 78 ~

Sylva’s head filled with all sorts of western movies images of saloons, complete with cheesy shamrock decorations and silly-looking leaping leprechauns on the walls. She doubted any of her imaginings came close to what the Emerald Shamrock actually looked like. Zeke seemed classier than that, even if he was all primal alpha male. “Yes,” she murmured. “The saloon.” Damn his lips were addictive. “I don’t think your horse and that gown go together, so how are we traveling?” He caressed her shoulder, tenderly claiming her upper arm. “Smoky wouldn’t mind. He’s carried fluff before.” Sylva felt herself strike. “Girlfriend fluff?”
Zeke figured less of the truth favored him. “Mostly my sister ridin’ in parades. She has a collection of historical costumes.” His Sylva smiled like a feline, yet didn’t claw-pounce on him. “Mostly,” she crooned. “Well, you’re certainly not a virgin, so I’ll assume you’ve led an active sexual life, cowboy.” It was one matter for her to accept her own knowing. Quite another for him to shove the truth before her like a skunk ready to spray. “I’m married now, my beauty. Off the market.” He stroked down her arm. “I wish I could believe you,” she solemnly answered.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 76 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog ~
Friday ~ The Romance of the Lone Ranger ~ by the Kougar
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For the next part of the Never-Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

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Happy Age of Aquarius
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Ye Olde Irish kiss from the Kougar...