Krazy Kat, Spy a Rat... meow, it rhymes and the Kougar’s head is too muddled to come up with something else. Besides, in our current world, it appears the rats have, indeed, taken over. The bad corrupt rats, not the good pet rats. Everywhere you look, you can spy a king or queen rat and his/her beady-eyed minions. They’re running around like a monster pack, remember Ben? Or that explosion of racing ‘eat-anything-in-their-way’ rats in one of the Indiana Jones movies?... Yep, these rats in human bodies are doing the worst of the worst to folks. Stealing their lives by hook or crook. Cons and lies have become like grains of sand these days. So sad for all us ‘good guy’ Big Cats, for all of us who care and want good lives... those of us who treasure the goodness in others.
Hunting the bad guys never looked so good.
It’s official, a solid week of either being fogged in, or dreary gray days. No sun peeking through, at all... yowls!
Moi doesn’t know about you, but her recent days have been a strange zigzagging back and froth of good things and bad things. It’s weird, like an on going chaos that tosses this Big Cat about unmercifully at a quantum rate of speed. And she doesn’t always land on her feet. Yeee-oooowsa!
Wow, if things continue like they have, and don’t calm down, this Big Cat ain’t going to make it... or, so it feels.
On the plus positive side, after spending hours rescuing a file that had been corrupted... probably there was a much easier way, but this computer un-savvy feline doesn’t know what it is, nor could she find the answer... anyhoo and mew, success was finally achieved and some good polishing got done on BRANDED... yep, moi probably should have ignored that particular file in favor of working on her mss... but this Big Cat just ain’t made that way. Besides, at least, she might be able to save something else even more crucial... maow-maybe.
If any of you darling Big Felines knows how to manage corrupted files... info and advice is appreciated!
Krazy Kat sarcastic rant mewing ahead ~
Oh, just great news. Guess what the Kougaress learned today? Another trucking company bit the asphalt. Yep, they’re starting to fall like dominoes. Gee, we have a whole grocery industry that runs on truck deliveries... in fact, most business rely on trucking to some degree... well, the BIG EVIL ONES are making certain the economy continues falling into the dumpster, and thus, all of our lives.
What fun... yeah, right.
Authoress news and mews ~
Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~
1 + 1 + 1 = Story
By Pat Cunningham
“I can’t remember the book or the author now – it was either Damon Knight or Ben Bova, I was writing SF then – but one of the many how-to-write texts I studied in my early writing years offered this advice: for a good story, you need more than one idea...”
Featured at RomanticSynonymous ~ the next part of the Never-Ending Story ~ http://judahraineblogspot.com ~ by the Kougar ~ None of us are Flipper ~ Rays of sun saturated her skin suddenly. ‘Don’t open your eyes yet,’ the man crooned inside her mind. ‘It’s too bright.’
WRITERS! Check out Leslie Richardson’s blog for some in-you-face truisms ~ Writing How-To: You are Not a Special Snowflake.
Feel free to drop by and comment at my blog today.
I burst some bubbles, give out some sound writing career information, and
barbecue some sacred cows. *LOL*
~ http://leslirichardson.blogspot.com/2010/01/writing-how-to-you-are-not-special.html ~
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 389 ~
Sylva’s head swam in circles of utter lusting euphoria as her flesh was masterfully taunted by the slow passionate hand of her husband. “Zeke.” She let his name escape as breath. “Sylva.” Slipping the flat of his hand along the underswell of her breast, her cowboy eased inside her robe and fondled the swollen weight. His long strong fingers caressed the shape of her breast over and over, leaving Sylva helpless, her pleasure escalating. God, her pussy leaked and sweltered. Yet, it remained his languid strokes on the fullness of her breast that she truly desired. “Oh, my nipples ache.”
Zeke figured heaven couldn’t be any better. The soft perfection of his woman’s breasts, all his. Observing her enraptured face, watching her ecstasy increase, heaven should be this good. “Such silky skin, darlin’. Your strawberry nipples will have to wait their turn. But I promise a long tastin’.” She moaned, his woman, her body trembling for a few instants. The blazin’ sultry fragrance of her pussy tantalized his entire body, not just his stud length. With an impatient jerk his cock found the delectable crease of her ass through the heavy silk of their robes. “Mmmm... my stud,” she whispered.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 388 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...
Exhausted zigzagging smooches from the Kougar...