Hailstorm Flash of Need...

My Big KitKats, Venus continues to hang in the western night sky, an adornment of such shining splendor, the Kougar recalls none similar. If only love adorned our world as Venus, the Love Goddess, does... would we be enduring such strife now? Doubtful. And that’s a big meow and yowl.
Today, the Kougar was very, very late for the Flash of Need party at the Liquid Silver SEx blog, hosted by Lisa Andel ~ her first flashie is a real doozie. And, since, moi’s flashie this week may be subject to publication, it can’t be posted on her bloggie, right now. Purr of a hint ~ ever wonder what those Unicorn stallions want?
Hailstorm flash and crash early this morning, my Big Cats... omymeowheavens... There were some distant booms of thunder for a short time, and banks of lightning on the northwestern horizon. Then, moi heard a faint clattering noise against the window, and wondered, is it hail? Not moments later the entire house sounded like a war zone, attacked by pounding buckets of hail. No, not for a short time, either. It was weather wicked. The Kougar opened her window a crack. Wind-blasted hail launched inside. Then, the rains hit, slashing straight down... a monsoon of rain.
Mayhaps, the Divine does not care for Daylight Savings Time... yawn and tail-twitch.
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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 71 ~

Sylva concentrated on enjoying the splendid cake, one mouthful at a time. “So, Zeke, when does the honeymoon end?” The question had merely popped out, the second after she’d thought it. “I mean,” she hesitated, her fingers lacing tightly, “when does the ‘wooing’ end between a husband and wife here... I guess, that’s what I’m asking.” He forked in the last bite of his cake, regarding her. Probably the same way he studied one of his horses. At least, that’s the way it felt to her. Sylva assumed he had more than the one horse on the ranch he ‘hailed from’.”

Zeke took his time. Of course, his father had prepared him for a woman’s odd questions, how to listen as if he was about to be ambushed by a hidden rattlesnake. “How long are honeymoons in Chicago?” he asked. Amused for a moment, she smiled a bit. Her eyes lit up like a noon sky. Tilting her head, she considered. “How about... when is the bloom off the rose?” It struck him between the eyes what she meant. How soon before he took her for granted, or before their passionate fires were doused like a campfire hissing its own funeral.
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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 ~ 70 ~ 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 ~
Firday, Jude blogged about why she’s a romance writer. It has all to do with living in South Africa ~ this is moi’s mew-sings ~
Jude, I've always wanted to visit Africa, see the animals, the lands, the cultures.
That dream, most likely, will never occur. However, you've given me a bit of that dream. And, I thank you.
Gorgeous, stunning blog.
Wednesday! The Romantic Heart of Men, a bloggie by the Kougar. Meow-wow, check out Linda Blanche’s blogging about just how sexy mens’ clothing was during the Regency.
For the next part of the Never-Ending Story by THE KOUGAR ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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NOTE: NO, BLOGGER, YOU HAVE NOT SOLVED MY PROBLEM. OH, YES, THE ‘I ACCEPT’ BUTTON NOW SHOWS. BUT I COULD CLICK THAT SUCKER FROM NOW UNTIL SUNUP AND IT WOULD NEVER ‘CLICK’ THROUGH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Let FREEDOM ring. Let every VOICE be heard! NO! Internet Two. Resistance is victory.
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Happy Age of Aquarius
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Hailstorm kisses from the Kougar...