If you know who this is, we’re probably already friends. 😊

Present situation.

Ahhhhhhh…the second Shocktober title has arrived. HUZZAH!

Got to get this one off the TBR before Shocktober begins. Really looking forward to it.

Cheezy waves goodbye. This will hurt for a very long time.

My beloved Cheezy is on his last legs. He can barely walk, will not eat, hasn't used his box in days, and is withering away. He does not act as if he is in any pain, but it's just awful watching this. I am debating with myself as to whether it might be time to help him across the Rainbow Bridge.

Were I ever to get a tattoo, it would have to be like this. DISCLAIMER: I was placed in speech therapy in grade school and this was one of my exercises. Never has this phrase been so damnably accurate. I see the ghosts again. Maybe I never stopped seeing them.

My father died this morning. My elderly kitty has not left me alone all day.

Good guy or villain, he was brilliant.

The Joy of Cats: Cheezy now does something I find sort of remarkable...now when he visits the sandbox, when he's done, he comes and summons me in my office to clean it up. While it's a bit presumptuous, at the same time is IS my job, so... 🙂

@emmledsam.bsky.social…I saw this on Facebook today and thought of you…

“Take my picture Dad. You know you want to.”

Cheezy and I are watching qualifying for Porsche Supercup in Monaco.

Back in the Valley of Warmth.

My kitty is sick. 😟

Beauty comes in many forms, and is sometimes found in the unlikeliest places.

My life was changed when I saw Jill Sobule in concert. She was remarkable, the real thing, a hugely talented singer-songwriter. And now she is gone…dear God, how to cope with this… 😫

Timeline cleanse. 🙂🐈❤️

Bats need friends. Be one! www.batcon.org

33 years since the Lady described in this ad spoke marriage vows with me. ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

Delicate deep red Trilliums, Short Springs SNA, Coffee County TN.

When I am overwhelmed, like I am tonight…this helps. Thanks, Neil. Thanks, Chris. youtu.be/9r0pISqCDRw?...

@jeffhempbp.bsky.social HOT DOG! Jeff Hem is on BLUESKY! And it’s OPENING DAY!!!

Home again home again. First thing I did was get into bed…with the cat, who remained at my side the whole time. 😊🐈

Checking into the crash barn…heart issues again (sigh.)

Radio is wonderful. Ham radio is wonderfuller. Internet radio is AWESOME.

Just this.

THE MORE YOU KNOW: If you have a pulse oximeter (and if you are a certain age, you should) here's the guide for when to panic. Mine got down to 83 last night but it seems to be better today, hovering in the low 90s.

A new edition of Cemetery Dance is always a treat…but this one arrived in a Manila envelope, and the pages are no longer pulp, but slick…wow! @richardchizmar.bsky.social

Is 200 joules a lot? Cause that’s what it took to shock my heart back into rhythm.

1 My heart still beats. 2 I didn’t panic when our washing machine broke and flooded our utility room. 3 I know I am blessed. 4 I grilled some very fine pork steaks and weenies without setting myself ablaze. This is an accomplishment. 5 I wrote this week!

We have been visited by a James Marsh painting.

Other countries (including several allies) allow for "No Confidence" votes for their chief executive. Why not us? This would be a perfect test case.

I am to ride the lightning again next Thursday…the older I get, the more frightening it becomes…

Only my sweetie knows what I am.

Trying to get my head around the fact that today is my son's 30th birthday...

Afib doth sucketh. I've been dealing with it for thirty years now and it doesn't get any better. May have to head in tomorrow to be zapped for the umpteenth time.

What afib looks like on an EKG. It’s been going on several days now. Been dealing with it for a couple of decades but this is a particularly obnoxious episode.

KC by 3.141592653589793238462643. That's all I'm saying. Now, go have some pi.

@sallyshapiro.bsky.social IS ON BLUESKY! And I am unbearably happy!

Comfortable chair, great book, Hawks playing good hockey, and a warm cat on my lap. No, life isn't perfect and there's so much to do, but there are some moments... 🙂

There are mementos...and then, there is this. My forever bestie, Dan McDowell caver, hiker, philosopher, father. Gone now, but forever in our hearts, as memorialized in etched glass. You can't see it, but I am in tears.

There are never enough hours (minutes, seconds) in a day to hug your beloved, to pet a cat, to read a book, to listen to music you love, to engage your passions, to explore Nature. Life is short, bodies age. DO THE THINGS YOU LOVE WHILE YOU ARE ABLE. And...always love each other, unconditionally.

Mini blep from the fear mouse hunter.