I was checking on old entries, so I figured I'd write a new one. It feels like a lost art.
Off to Canadaland tomorrow for a whirlwind weekend among old friends, and then off to Connecticut on Monday to select from a household of abandoned young kittycats. Picking just one is going to be hard when there are 14 in need (actually, there are millions in need), but I'm living by the
starfish mentality in this case.
Again, you can find me on the book of faces by searching moonshimmer.
*loves*