Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Nine lives... how many lives?... and broccoli...

Shambahla, the mystical paradise... was unexpectedly referenced when the Kougar was penning on her WIP.

Late night yowls, my deep-in-summer Kittens... so, the high heat continues on the tame prairie, with no rain in sight... yep, it has to be a devious plot of some kind... even with the wacked out changing weather, this would not be happening without some artificial hand at work.

Once again, the Kougaress had her mind blasted open today by all the 'truths' pouring out... good grief! It's like opening a million festering wounds, and the pus is volcanoing out into the light of the world. There isn't enough space or time to even outline everything this Big Cat learned today that has been covered up.


Authoress news and mews ~

Despite recovering from a severe reaction to pesticide [see below] the Kougar has managed to pen some on her WIP ~ Her Midnight Stardust Cowboys ~


Fat Bastard On A Roll
by Rebecca Gillan

“Talk to me,” Hamilton, aka ‘the fat Aussie bastard’, grunted into his phone. He said nothing as his underling rattled on about that a bust that went down early this morning. The goddamned Tom Hanson, doggy cop extraordinaire, had been at it again. That made him feel just a tad better about the scene that had unfolded in front of him at the park.


Nine lives... how many lives? This Big Cat probably lost one of her lives today. It seems the electric company decided to pesticide spray the brush under the electric lines without any manner of notification... well, the Kougaress did see the workers and did speak with them while they were still far from the house... she explained her allergy to the poison and asked them to be careful... not that she wanted any poison, since she's spent years trying her best to go organic, and it's a nightmare thinking what that horrific crap did to the critters... not to mention that's a hay pasture... so what happened? They began spraying near the house and with the stiff breezes the nasty horror stuff made it inside despite the fact that the Kougaress closed everything up... yep, a big time horrible reaction ensued... but she managed to call the company while nearly hysterical because parts of her were going numb and her head was hurting, then her eyes began burning... and other physical reactions happened, including weakness... fortunately the spraying got stopped and the Kougaress has been detoxifying all day with charcoal and bentonite clay and a liver cleanse herbal formula... and gosh, if the brush had been such a huge problem, brush hog it, just cut it down for gosh sakes... why poison everything? It's all so horrible this Big Cat hates to event think about the damage that's been done.

and broccoli... okay, this idea tickled the Kougaress... one of the individuals she listens to on internet radio said she was going to grow broccoli in her survival garden because who wants to steal broccoli? Well, if you're actually starving you're not going to care if it's broccoli and you don't like it... all you'll care about is whether it's edible... like you could really grow a garden with veggies other people don't like, and won't steal...? Yep, this Big Cat likes broccoli.


Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

11:44 pm... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 am... 4:44 pm... 11:11 pm... world banking, world fraud... wanna know what the presstitute media isn't telling you?...

TPH Book: World Banking World Fraud: Using Your Identity

World Banking World Fraud is a true story of how John Cruz uncovers money laundering and bank fraud at HSBC, an international bank.

Follow John's story as he describes being followed and threatened. He recreates conversations with co-workers and management. Tensions rise as he won't back down, nor look the other way. It's the kind of story that movies are made of . . . For John, his dream job turned into a nightmare.

The book will captivate you as it details how large sums of money were hidden within accounts. The banks' own internal computer system seemed to be designed to allow the fraud. Why was management telling him to ignore it? Just how much illicit money could possibly be funneled through unsuspecting accounts? How can a big bank get away with such blatant fraud?


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...

Mind blasted open kisses from the Kougar...


Serena Shay said...

Ugh! Damn pesticides...mowing down the overgrowth would be so much more effective and healthier all around!

((hugs)) I'm glad you're recovering! :)

Savanna Kougar said...

Serena, hope your furry baby is recovering.

It took all of yesterday to detoxify. Today, I'm feeling much better.