Blue Summer Dance

Look at those eyes.
Must have been some Siamese in there somewhere.

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Was a busy week.
Went here and there.
Had a grand time.
Listened to birds.
Watched rivers turn.
Butterflies were dancing.
Wild flowers smelled when the wind blew.
The sun has been out.
After the clouds blow away.
Everyone is relaxing.
Me included.
I love pretending.
Got to go dance.

~ JC and Jasmine Marie~

She's helping me type.

Thinking Out Loud

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It's been quiet.

Just me and the purr and fur gang and my thoughts.

The weather has been entertaining to say the least.

Wind, yucky stuff from the trees everywhere.

Hail storms that freeze and look like it snowed in April.

Sun that decides to shine at all of us.

Big smile from me and the purr and fur gang for that.

Birds that wake me up later than the gang would like.

Jodie Belle likes to get me up early early early.

Think Collie nose checking to see if I am a wake.

She's a silly little girl.

 

Since I am feeling a bit better,

I now have time to figure out what's next.

I have two months before I have to go back

to my favorite hospital for tests and results.

 

I look around this old house and I see a million things

that need to be cleaned or thrown away or just done.

 

My two kids are coming home soon from college.

I've been cleaning up a bit due to their arrival.

 

I've been thinking about my life.

What to do and not and that kind of thing.

 

In a purrfect world, I'd never get sick again.

Would be able to walk and hike without pain.

Oh, that's a big dream right there.

Not going to happen but I can still put it on the list.

 

In a purrfect world, I'd be happy.

I'm not really.

I think the six weeks of recovery and the months before

did me in emotionally and physically of course.

I'm tired and don't know what I want to do.

 

I'd love to go to the Ocean for a bit

but who who take care of the purr and fur gang.

Maybe those kids that are coming home.

That's my thought.

I'll take my time driving there.

It's about four hours away.

That's one thought.

 

Only when I get done, I have to come back

and that's where I need to work on the

being happy part.

 

Like I said, it's a mental thing.

Got to work on it.

Improving myself.

Hard to believe that at my age,

I'm not thrilled with who I am.

 

I wish I were a member of the purr gang.

They seem happy most of the time

except when Riley is chasing

 Meredith Ann and Jasmine.

Then there's a lot of screaming going on.

 

I'm good at yelling.

See, I could be a cat.

Siamese or Torie, please.

 

Just thinking out loud over here in the woods.

~ JC ~

Mondays With Jasmine Marie

I'm filling in for Meredith Ann.

For many reasons really.

One is that Mom hasn't downloaded the new photos.

Two, I'm sitting here looking at Mom

so she told me I could do it today.

There's nothing like a Siamese staring at you.

I am the older wiser female purrball around here.

Did I mention I'm a Silly Snowshoe Siamese

and my Mom tells me I'm her Princess.

She also says to not tell Meredith Ann.

Anyway, I thought I'd mew at you all.

~ ~ ~

What's new around here ?

It's been cloudy rainy.

Except Mom went over the Mountains

into the warm parts of our state.

She was gone for two days.

Two days of the kids feeding me.

Not enough petting for this Siamese's liking.

Mom sat by me most of yesterday.

Telling me how special I was

and how I really needed to be combed.

I have what is called a double under coat.

Not as bad as Meredith Ann,

who gets clumps and comb outs.

No, I'm a thick silky furry silly girl.

And, that is about it for today.

Not much going on.

Except me being cute

but I do that every day.

I'm going to curl up on the chair

next to Mom and dream of

warm sunshine to watch bird tv in.

Mom is going to dream

of being able to walk.

That's kind of a bad story.

My Mom is now a limp along

with a cane gal.

But, she's still pretending

and I'm helping her.

I'm good at that.

Til next week,

This is Jasmine Marie

in for

Meredith Ann.

this funny gal ....

Jasmine sitting on her stocking .. her version of helping

I started blogging because my friend, LeAnn did.

She would make me laugh

She made me wonder if maybe this blogging world

Would help me

I'd ask and she would point me

Soon, I figured this and that out

Before long, I was busy doing my own things

LeAnn still makes me laugh

She still makes me cry

We even have Siamese cats with the same name

Today she posted another one of her fabulous blogs

This time she mentioned me

So, today I'm mentioning her

Please visit her blog

See what she said about me

You'll learn the other side

That only this funny gal in Cally

Seems to understand

And, she has a nifty pink tree

With a very cute Siamese