Day Two Hundred Three: I Am Flirting with Danger

Not that my activities are unusual, at least for me, but tonight, Danger flirts with me. Danger the perpetually small and young male cat that I love. He represents all that I look for in the world. Unassuming, claws but no bite, interest but no follow through. Suites well my bait with no hook, my gander with no vision, my wistful with little forethought.


Oh Me, you should think before you type.

Thursday, July 22: some strange shit I caught with my camera....