Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Family, all that's holy...
Oh, for a strawberry malt made with real organic ingredients... that would be a slice of pure heaven...
Greeting yowls and mews, my victory-garden roving Kittens... wowser, meowser, are these times difficult, my darlings... just trying to make decisions about what to purchase... the future is so fluid, so tricky dicky, so unknown... there are immense changes happening, and huge changes about to happen... if there was ever a time to be prepared as much as possible, it's now. Love to everyone from this Big Cat.
Authoress news and mews ~
The Kougar is starting to pen Chapter Fifty-Five of her WIP ~ Her Midnight Stardust Cowboys ~
So, the Kougar was trying to remember the expression 'Pee-yew,' a common way of saying something stinks to high heaven back in the day, and also a popular expression in the TV cartoons of the time... yep, she did an i-search, and found this interesting explanation, one of many.
ONE EXPLANATION OF THE EXPRESSION: PU, Pee-yew, Peeyoo [stink!] ~ Americans (women for the most part) who went to France in the Roaring Twenties came back with several french words for "uncouth" topics. When something sticks, the french say "ça pue". Not knowing how to spell pue, they simply said PU. Voila!
Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~
The plot thickens
by Rebecca Gillan
Before I get to posting this week's protion of "Fat Aussie Bastard," I have a couple anouncements. We--or rather I--am running an impromptu contest over on the Shapeshifter Seductions FB page. I posted a rather unusual picture and the person to come up with the best explination for it wins a $5 gift certificate to Amazon.com.
Second bit of news is that as soon as I can come up with a better title for this story, I'll be submitting it to Smashwords for publication. It'sll be the full version, including the naughty bits, but I'll keep posting the clean bits here as a count down to it being on Smashwords.
Without further ado, here's this week's snippet!
“I thought you’d met Dugger,” Bambi replied off-handedly. Tom looked up from the pool table, shook his head at the mule deer buck, then looked back at the table, trying to find a shot. He’d dropped by his favorite pub after his meeting with Jenna at the city park. He couldn’t tell anyone his real reason for having met her, but Bambi could always be counted on to have picked up something interesting and useful in his own line of work. Bambi was one of the three full time game wardens in this county and in a place so very full of shifters, a game warden was every bit as in-the-loop as any cop.
Family, all that's holy... today the Kougaress heard what she considers to be a profound truth, one that she's sensed and known at a soul level since her life began on Mother Earth... and a truth she's attempted to live, albeit without success, since it takes a willingness on everyone's part... nevertheless, to paraphrase what this former preacher, who left the 'big' glitzy church, said ~ it is more holy to fix spaghetti with your children in the kitchen than to attend a church ~ the Kougaress agrees whole-heartedly... good time, and good times, spent with family and loved ones is far more holy than what has been called 'religion'... from this Big Cat's perspective, humanity has been sold a bill of goods about what is considered 'holy' or 'spiritual'. Good healthy family relationships are the true bedrock of society, of the paradise-like future we all desire to create -- of what is truly magnificently possible on Earth... it is LOVE shared... sadly, these precious family connections have under secret, vicious, and relentless attack for at least an Age by THOSE who despise humanity and want over-control of planet Earth, and beyond.
Family, good family connections, is ALL that's holy.
Big Cat by-the-numbers ~
11:55 pm... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 am... 4:44 pm... 8:44 pm... 10:10 pm... the car/automobile industry is starting to collapse worldwide... be aware and prepare... and if you know how to fix older cars and machinery of all types you may be in demand sooner than you think...
The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire.
~ Have a magickal month of July ~
~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~
And, May you live the dreams of your heart, not in interesting times...
Strawberry malted kisses from the Kougar...