After the Doge debacle we don’t trust them with our information.

Perhaps the butterfly can teach us some things about living life to the fullest.

If I can be anything, I choose to be kind. I choose to be Gentle.
I choose Peace.

Glad I brought my flashlight and that I didn't walk into this architect designing this masterpiece.

The fabulous flower garden at SCN aquatic center.

Kansas sunsets never fail to amaze.
Skyline Park, Sunset trail head->Burnett's Mound.

It would be epic if Scotland could detain a certain convicted sex offender for us.

Honoring Ozzy the only way I know how::Playing Ozzy Albums as Loud as Possible!!!

I don't get it. They want women to be bred like cattle w/o the care to make sure calves are born.
I mean yeah we know politicians hearts are all but dried husks, but this just ....stupid.

Wildflowers at Kaw River Valley by the north trailhead parking.

On the left Beautiful Colorado Rockies. On the right Rita the Rock Gardner trying to mend the gold mining horror behind her.

Bzz bzz bumb

The path in the woods.
It is where I think.
I listen to the trees.
It's where I feel connected to our Mother.
The path reminds me that this beautiful world needs our care and respect.
The magic that makes life worth living for generations.
Breath in peace breathe out love.

😒

A lesson in history.

I was an imperfect human today. Tired. Crohns bullying me, again. Couldn't get my act together no matter how hard I tried.
But now I can find my pj's, eat something and quit the day.

Anyone want to share what literature includes lions?

For my birthday ( ok actually it's tomorrow) I went to the Nelson Art Museum. But I want to play.
What does this image reminds you of from a movie or literature or novel. Answer in the comment section please.

I've been trapped here for a couple of hours....I gotta go to the bathroom. Every time I try to move Jonsey ( orange tabby) grabs my shirt sleeve and pulls my arm down.

It's like Randall Flagg emerged from a Stephan King novel, joyfully creating chaos.

Foots prints in the snow.

Saturday morning kitty love.

Walked my grief for 2.60 miles in the woods.

I let a really good fur angel go today.
This sucks. I know it was his time, and he was a really good dog, and right now I feel like a really shitty person.

A week of goodbyes and meds to take the edge off the arthritis until he's guided over the Rainbow Bridge.

My poor old Basco is hurting again today. Trying to build up the strength to call vets and arrange help him cross over and my phone won't function like a freaking phone. 😢