Above, one of Kathleen’s three cats, and she has a dog. Another cat is living there now too, Cheyenne’s cat. Kathleen’s is a neighborhood hub because she’s always so welcoming but now everyone is stopping by constantly, including me, since she Fell Off a Ladder and broke her arm and wrenched out her elbow. Kathleen is my age. Noooo, no ladders! No Falling!
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More cats, this one the cat that is now Marija’s cat. Marija says, I don’t have a cat, I just feed her! Marija, I think you have a cat.
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The Persian Poetry group. We’re still meeting almost every week.
Speaking of which, Persian Poetry and Stoicism while we’re at it, here’s one of those quotable quotes from imgur.com:
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The moon from Marsha’s driveway. We’ve seen all the Oscar shorts now, and most of the movies we want to see before the Oscars. I don’t remember now what’s left (and I’m not going to see Killers of the Flower Moon because I don’t want to).
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Rome and I went for a nice walk after lunch and check this out, attach the legs to the bodies. It’s funny!
