Crash, Dash, Smash...

Crash, Dash, Smash... let the Vampire Angel free... it's time to save the world...

Late night growls and yowls, my Springtime vivacious KitKats... a lovely day on the tame prairie... Mr. Sol set in a soft wash of beautiful pink, and again moved below the horizon in the northwest, instead of due west... the sheer brightness of the days for the past several months feels off kilter to this Big Cat. ~shakes her furry mug~ She wishes she knew WHAT was really happening in the heavens. Pardon the Kougaress for being redundant, however this mystery is really getting to her.

Planet X... the sun’s companion... the sun exploding with the extra galactic energy... a new spin vortex that is enveloping the Earth... drastic changes in the atmosphere that allow in much more light... a posse of asteroids, comets... all of the above... what???
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Crash, Dash, Smash... As John Hogue, prophet, just said on Coast to Coast am... the new normal is UPHEAVAL .... yep, so true in this day and age... everything is in Crash Mode, Dash Mode and Smash Mode. And, it won’t be ending anytime soon. Look for new possibilities. Because they are seeking you.
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Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

2:12 am... 4:44 am... 1:11 pm... 2:22 pm... 11:11 pm... Economic shock and awe, looks like it’s coming this way once the current distraction has run its course... the evil wimps are salivating with glee, anticipating their triumph on the world stage... how to be prepared? Drink from the golden rays the angels are pouring upon humanity. And think blowback. The Jokers are about to get what’s coming to them.
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Authoress news and mews ~

A SPECIAL THANK YOU TO EVERYONE!!! Who has purchased the Kougar’s books. She recently received her royalties, and is happily grateful. Waves and waves of sparkly kisses and goodness coming your way!
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Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~

Rat-a-cat-splat
by Rebecca Gillan

Dorri saw Lex sneak out the back door out of the corner of her eye. What was he up to anyway? She looked around the coffee shop, realizing he'd sent her down here not because she loved coffee--she did--but because he wanted to distract her. She eyed him as he made several trips between the door leading up to his private quarters and the older pickup truck in the side parking lot. Had Dorri not been sitting at the far end of the store, right by the huge bay windows, and been facing this direction, she would never have seen him!
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Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~

How to tell Mr. Right from Mr. Wrong
by Cara Bristol

So you’ve met a man you think might be Mr. Right. He’s charming, attentive, romantic and the sex is hot enough to catch your socks on fire if you were wearing them. But is he as perfect as you think he is? Are you seeing the real person or is he putting on a show? Is he a keeper or should you run for the nearest exit?
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BIG CAT GRRRRRS...

BTW... the TSA is planning on taking over a grocery store near you. So, if this plays out, this Big Cat will not be going to ANY store, or ANY mall, where the TSA is placed. For several reasons, one of them being on principle. Most likely, the complete idiots will demand to, not only nuke you, but your groceries. This will render them less than cardboard in nutritive value. Spend your precious funds on whatever real food you can find. We need our own local community stores, and places where we can trade and barter.
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The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire. ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE!

~ Happy Flower-blooming days of May ~

~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~

And, May you live the dreams of your heart, not in interesting times...

Crash, Dash, Smash kisses from the Kougar...