March Showers Bring April Flowers

March showers on the tame prairie, my Big Beautiful Cats, the perfect type of rainshower needed for soaking into the Spring-awakening ground. Meow-yowl, though, there could be snowshowers on the way.
Yes, moi observed today, how green and thick the grass and vegetation are where her doggies’ poo has fertilized. This has always been true in every place the Kougaress has lived ~ the remarkable greening powers of doggie poo.

Today, and once again, lots of good claw-penning on the Kougar’s WIP ~ Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ Trail and Seneca have just barely escaped with the amulets, but the menacing gnat-drones are waiting... and the hero’s alien-tricked out pickup truck has been found by the bad guys...

Hold onto your hoop-skirts, my Lovely Kittens all, the world stage is about to explode beyond the current humongous mess... and all the solutions offered will be like the horrific scene in the first 1978 incarnation of Battlestar Galactica, Worn down to hell and back, they think they’ve found this good-time world, believing their hosts are harmless ~ but when the elevator goes to the bottom level... oops, there’s the machines, and all the captured, fattened-up humans are being drained for energy... Only Muffit, the robot dog-bear, sensed the truth...
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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 89 ~

Sylva calmed the fluttering butterflies in her belly, as she walked with him down an inside flight of stairs. She couldn’t help being impressed with the yellow pine bannister, that looked as if it had been polished within an inch of its life. He slowed their leisurely pace once they came to the small curve at the bottom of the substantially built stairway. It was as if she stepped into a lavishly decorated parlor. However, the room was fairly large, and probably more well lit than parlors in the olden days. “Lovely,” she praised. “Why thank you, dear. Evenin’ Zekie-boy.”

Zeke escorted Sylva down the rest of the stairway, then tipped his hat. “Evenin’, Martha. May I present my bride, Sylva.” He gazed down at her beautifully flushed face. “I don’t know her full name yet. We’ve been too busy gettin’ to know each other in the ways that count.” Her eyes glowed and flashed with remembrance. “Sylva Kristine Woolridge,” she softly offered. “Sylva Kristine Woolridge Vintorr.” He slightly stressed his last handle. “Vintorr,” she murmured. “Is that how you do it here? Add your last name to mine?” Zeke nodded. Bringing her hand beneath his lips, he kissed tenderly.
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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 ~ 88 ~ 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 ~
Wednesday, Bekki blogged about using the right words in a romance.
Monday, Lindsay penned a fabulous blog on ‘hair’ on romance novels ~ the Crowning glory ~
Last Friday, Sara posted about a non-traditional Happy Ending.
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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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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...

March rain kisses from the Kougar...