I recently gave an interview. Here’s an excerpt. Lucky, do you love Puccini? Yes, yes, I do. Does Puccini love you? Yes, she loves me! Really? Then, why does she make the blood-curdling jaguar sound when you’re near her? Oh. See, that’s her love language. She only does that for me! How come we rarely see the two of yo…
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I'm a Figgy girl in a Figgy world Tuxedo fur suit, it’s so darn cute You can brush my hair, chase me up the stairs But if there’s sunshine I’ll lie on my backside I'm a black and white girl, in a mostly gray world Wake me up, make me yums, I'm your kitty Clean my box, toss some string, see me roly poly Rub…
Late at night when all the world Is sleeping I lie here and think of steak And I lick my chops Filled with so much hope For steak when I wake 'Cause I'm dreaming Of steak tonight Till tomorrow I'll be holding on tight And there's nothing in the world I'd rather eat Than yummy juicy Warm and sizzlin…
Boop!
Have you taken the time to slow down and notice what's around you?
Life calls on you to step out of the everyday hustle, to see, and to express your observations in imaginative and skillful ways.
Now, a boopful practice carries an air of whimsy and an extra sprinkling of care, especially when studying critters that grace our days, whether outdoor visitors or adopted family pets!
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Celebrating Puccini Day 5
I have been doing well the past few days, starting to feel normal but also feeling Puccini’s absence sans despair. Puccini’s viewing and cremation were scheduled for this morning, and I did not expect much. On the drive over at a red light, I saw a gray car with seafoam green rims and scant decals in the same hue driv…


