Tuesday, July 31, 2012

another near scorcher...

Snow, cold, anything wintry looks good to the Kougaress.

Strange 2012 universe yowls, my glorious and gorgeous Big Cats... another near scorcher on the tame prairie today... yuck!!! so, the Kougaress put out a pail of water for the critters, and has kept the pan filled... and is still meow-begging for rain often... last night a tiny errant cloud system produced thunder and lightning, but no significant rains... it was just a nasty tease... the moon is nearing full, and by gosh, who can keep track of how the celestial body cycles these days... it's just plain weird.

Sad to say, this Big Cat is sensing another huge catastrophic event around the corner... unless there is divine intervention. Watch your tails, my darlings. Because this Big Cat loves ya!

Also, if you use natural supplements, stock up on those herbs and formulas that are anti-viral, anti-bacterial, and anti-fungal. The Kougaress needs to do this herself.

Strange doings in the economic markets... course, the corruption, and the heinous crimes by the bankster gangsters, could probably reach Pluto by now

Authoress news and mews ~

Too much not-fun wackiness today, and the Kougar didn't get a chance to work on her WIP ~ Her Midnight Stardust Cowboys ~ However, she is about to pen Chapter Fifty-Nine.


From the Kougar’s Writing Den ~

Her Midnight Stardust Cowboys

Chapter Fifty-Eight

Sherilyn shrieked in protest and delight as Zance's snowball smacked the back of her head. She barely felt it, given her cowboys had bundled her up within an inch of her life.

Good gawd, she was having fun. The late afternoon sun sparkled like crystalline dust on the blanket of new snow, and for now, the horror movie events of last night faded into the background.

She swerved on instinct, and another snowball sailed past her. Joy fizzed inside Sherilyn as if she'd drank several cherry phosphates, the soda fountain treat she and her grammy Louisa had always shared together.

"We got her on the run." Zance whooped.


Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

2:12 am... 4:44 am... 5:55 am... 11:11 pm... 11:22 pm... the plunge into worldwide insanity...

BTW, the upcoming election, if it occurs, is the real conspiracy... as pointed out by Sean David Morton of Strange Universe Radio.



Omygosh, is this Big Cat GLAD she's not watching the Olympics, and could give a big fat rip... especially after she heard a description of the opening ceremony... scream about a black arts disgusting ritual... gee, Sandusky and pedo crew should have been in attendance. And so sad for all the good athletes there, and the good people in attendance.


The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire.

~ Have a magickal month of July ~


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

'another near scorcher' kisses from the Kougar...


Serena Shay said...

Gah...come on rain, don't be such a tease!! Glad you could put out a bucket for the struggling critters. :)

Savanna Kougar said...

Yeah, I so hope the critters who need it will find it and drink.