Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Chatty Big Cat

Meows, my gorgeous and giddy Felines... omy*yowl*goodness, Mother Moon is a large silver-white crescent in the black night sky. She’s looking all too bright and beautiful. It’s been overcast the last several days, so she’s been hidden of late.

Wowser... maowser... was the Kougar ever a CHATTY BIG CAT when she penned her bloggie for her Tuesday SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS post earlier. Never can this Big Cat ever recall feeling this on-and-on, keep-chatting urge... she wonders if she’s on some strange estrogen high. Since no drugs of any kind are involved it can’t be a medication... nope, no dope... NO prescription drugs. NO over the counter drugs. NO illegal drugs.

What? Did one of those odd planes come by and spray CHATTY CATHY JUICE? Another LSD-like experiment on the population. Oh yeah, the military, the CIA, the government... oh, yeah, they did lots of experiments on innocent citizens. Recall that news story where it was discovered *after how many years?* that the CIA drugged a whole French town with LSD? And they were blaming it on something in the bread?

This has been going on, from what moi can tell, for most of the day... and has only accelerated. No, this Big Cat didn’t even use a new supplement... so that can’t be blamed.

Remember the term, Space Case? Moi falls into that CAT-egory. In a way she’s never done before. It’s not as though she’s exactly impaired. She’s not non-functioning. Although her balance is not the best... and she feels all too mellow yellow-y.

Shutting up now... for this portion of the bloggie.

HELLHOUND on Coast to Coast am... yep, on last night’s show, those hellhounds showed up when a listener called in about a strange eerie creature he saw... red glowing eyes... black... Okay, yes! The Kougar would love to get back to penning on Kandy. She has added some ‘treats’ to the story. However, for now she’s working on a short story.

Feeling hyper, mellow, distracted... how does that happen? All together?

Authoress news and mews ~

AND THE WINNER IS ~ Ta-da! ***Cathy M.*** is the grand prize winner of the Hot Nights to Keep the Chill Off ~ FALL BLOG TOUR. And the Kougar has e-sent her prize.

What to Name the Baby Shapeshifter
By Pat Cunningham

Dear Lorelei,

Only two months to go! The cub’s been kicking up a storm. Lucas wants to know if I’m carrying a horse instead of a wolf in there. He thinks it’s funny, but I’ve about had it. I’m going to ask around at the local coven and see if there are any transfer spells. Let him carry the next one, see how he likes it!

Introducing Madelyn Ford

A: Today I'm talking with Madelyn Ford, paranormal romance author extraordinaire with Samhain Publishing. She's a bit shy so give her some love...

Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #106


For the following week the calm before the storm, and storms, will be the theme. Storms of emotion and events are likely to occur in your personal life, or to those close to you. Weather storms, more firestorms are on the horizon. Take care wherever you are. And, as always, prepare.

There will be more conflicts, more wars and rumors of wars. The Dark Side will cause chaos wherever it can strike. However, a mighty storm is brewing in many societies around the globe. These storms of rage against corruption will grow stronger and become angrier.

Dissatisfaction bursts to the surface and will not be contained. For many, at this time, freedom’s light is beckoning. Suddenly, the value of living free is seen and recognized as paradise. As has been said, an idea whose time has come, cannot be stopped.

The continued awakening of humanity into the Aquarian Age guarantees the demand for true freedom. This demand rises like a great tide and continues to sweep across the world.

As an individual open to your own inner yearnings to be free. Look for concrete steps to take, follow your heart and take action. For, freedom is your gift from the Divine this week, and for the future.

"Greater than the tread of mighty armies is an idea whose time has come."
~Translation of Victor Hugo~

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona

MORE...Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~

Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

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

Part 624 ~

Sylva shivered as if she been Halloween-spooked. A few of her friends had thought it was hilarious to play ghost tricks on her and each other... until they’d gone to a cemetery and experienced a real ghost encounter. “Who the damn hell are you?” Zeke’s demanding tone vibrated the air. Sylva swallowed her fear and sensed for what she couldn’t see. “Come inside if you want to know who I am... what I am.” The smooth-as-sin voice wrapped around them and tried to tug them inward... so, it felt to Sylva. Resisting, she kept sending psi-tendrils inside, exploring. “Speak. I order you.”

Zeke heard the mystical command in his woman’s tone. “Demon,” his dad whispered. “What you would you know?” The voice sounded surprisingly obedient. “You will speak your name. I order it.” Sylva spoke with more authority. There was a pause. Time seemed to spin in on itself. “My name is Moreus.” Squaring herself with the archway, Sylva intoned, “Moreus, you will speak the truth from this moment on.” Another pause. “Yes,” a whispery sound flowed outward. “Are you guarding anything?” Sylva continued. “I guard the key box.” Sylva inhaled deeply. “You will bring the key box to me now. I order it.”
Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 623 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~


Can you believe it? Some poor kid *young man* has been thrown in jail and is likely not to be allowed to travel outside of England for merely calling Obama, aka Barry Soetoro, a punk.
This Big Cat doesn’t give one effing damn whether it’s true or not. Freedom of speech means having the right to call ANYONE, ANYONE AT ALL, a punk. You can call the Pope a punk. You can call George Washington a punk. You can call Mother Theresa a punk. You can call Hitler a punk. You should be able to call Prince Charles a punk. Or the Queen. There’s nothing remotely special about them, except the title. That’s it.

In this Big Cat’s opinion, every individual in England should wear a T-Shirt, button, whatever, with the slogan:

PUNK! PUNK! PUNK! Barry Soetoro is A PUNK!!!

Not because you believe it, or you don’t. It is an exercise in freedom. Freedom is far more important than any so-called leader, no matter how good she or he may be.


Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Chatty Big Cat smooch from the Kougar...


Serena Shay said...

Ooh, added treats to Kandy and her boys...I'm all a flutter!! ;)

hmmm, working on the short are you, I can't wait to hear more about it!!

Savanna Kougar said...

Serena, I've been gathering up some good lines to add... I just found 'boneshaker' today... you can imagine that 'innuendo' between Kandy and her hellhounds...

Yeah, if I can get off this promo train... I so want to finish Weightless... it's starting to steam up the translucent sphere.

How's MAGIC?

More important, how's DD doing?

Serena Shay said...

OMGosh, boneshaker, now that is an intriguing visual to ponder! lol

I love that name for a story...Weightless. :)

DD is much improved, thanks! The cough is hanging on, but finally the fever has broke. Now, of course, I'm struggling with somewhat the same thing...grr, they told me it was a virus and not spreadable. Guess they were wrong.

Magic is coming along. I've finally pulled the ending together in my head, now to get it on the paper! ;)

Savanna Kougar said...

So glad DD is better!

I've never heard of a virus that wasn't communicable in some manner... whether airborn or by saliva... heck, sneezing. WEIRD! That they would say that.

Yay, at least, you have the ending. That's always a good thing.