Anyone who really wants to know what goes on in my warped little mind may scroll to the bottom of the page & link to my nano. I wouldn't recommend it unless you are very stout of heart. Why a non~confrontational pacifist with Quaker inclinations writes bloodthirsty fantasy I do not know. Maybe I just have a a schizophrenic personality. Maybe it's my way of venting.
Meanwhile, in the real world the rain is coming down in bucket loads & the cat is having a meltdown. Unfortunately he is having it all over me & as we are going into summer & he is a double coated animal I am staring to feel like I am growing a fur coat, he has shed so much fur over me. I am running a raging temperature & do not need a fur coat. No wonder the cat's psychotic.