tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post6568928910412826380..comments2023-08-29T06:28:14.152-05:00Comments on Dragonfly's Poetry & Prolixity: The Thing Is by Ellen BassMarionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14786883679294446945noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-40328692596531862472010-03-12T07:19:59.735-06:002010-03-12T07:19:59.735-06:00Your cats are special people, Marion, and that poe...Your cats are special people, Marion, and that poem, I love it. Yes, just like that, between hands and nose to nose, we take it with joy.<br /><br />xo<br />erinWoman in a Windowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14747858840088922077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-25609392856549546362010-03-09T20:40:32.231-06:002010-03-09T20:40:32.231-06:00Your "wildlife" is utterly adorable, eve...Your "wildlife" is utterly adorable, every single one of them. They picked themselves a great "mom." Have a lovely rest of the week!Serenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00798532682456165053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-39672232116254595382010-03-09T19:00:20.025-06:002010-03-09T19:00:20.025-06:00Dammit, you keep this up, and you are gonna MAKE m...Dammit, you keep this up, and you are gonna MAKE me like cats! Nice.<br /><br />Also, I'd like for the editing cat to visit me for a while.<br /><br />xoxoCharhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13721202924711744684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-31882402931004707962010-03-09T18:37:31.926-06:002010-03-09T18:37:31.926-06:00Annie, Gir's a trip and my favorite. He follo...Annie, Gir's a trip and my favorite. He follows me everywhere I go and demands to sit in my lap. I know what you mean about the poem. But take heart, nobody else on earth has your heart or spirit, so keep on writing!!! xoxo<br /><br />ds, you're welcome. Gir's a black Siamese and he also has an 11 inch long tail. Catfish (with no tail) is always swatting Gir's tail and Gir bites his butt. LOL! Blessings!Marionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14786883679294446945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-7751871327988377922010-03-09T16:53:43.888-06:002010-03-09T16:53:43.888-06:00Love your cats--especially the one who was kind en...Love your cats--especially the one who was kind enough not to swat at fairies! And the poem is lovely. Thank you.dshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07616750784052488695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-71022824651638900932010-03-09T15:49:41.254-06:002010-03-09T15:49:41.254-06:00Well I think I'm crushin' on Gir. So myste...Well I think I'm crushin' on Gir. So mysterious! And I love the poem. Damn fine. Had to print it out and stick it on cork. And ya know what....poetry like that makes me not even want to bother. Why fart around in the shadow of such greatness.<br /><br />Love you!Wine and Wordshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06778785233226804217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-20628372832080615432010-03-09T09:49:54.824-06:002010-03-09T09:49:54.824-06:00Kelly, yes Cody is really just a big cat in a dog ...Kelly, yes Cody is really just a big cat in a dog suit. He raised every cat we have from a kitten. Yes, Gir loves the fairies. I find him often sitting staring at the fairy door (Pammie gave it to me). I'll have to post a picture of him next time he does it. LOL! Blessings!<br /><br />Karen, I swore no more animals when my 20 year old Siamese died two years ago and here I sit with 5 cats. Sigh. They steal your heart when they're kittens, then you're stuck. We wanted to give away some of these but we couldn't decide which one had to go. They have such distinct personalities and are so much fun to watch. We call it cat tv. Last night Catfish was swatting the dog's tail and got hung up and the dog was dragging him around the room. Hilarious! :-) Blessings!<br /><br />Amy, I'm glad you enjoyed the poem. She's an amazing poet. Blessings!Marionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14786883679294446945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-91560443473104987462010-03-09T07:12:14.336-06:002010-03-09T07:12:14.336-06:00That poem may be my very favorite of what you have...That poem may be my very favorite of what you have posted What a telling of grief and life it is, all at once.Unspokenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16065870952905767595noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-60289609755688351182010-03-09T04:34:25.786-06:002010-03-09T04:34:25.786-06:00Your kitty pictures make me miss my little guy, bu...Your kitty pictures make me miss my little guy, but we've sworn no more animals! This is the first time in my entire life that I have not had one other animal (besides Frank) living in my home! I'm trying to think how long it will be until I sneak one home...<br /><br />I wish I'd written that poem. Really good.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12003379181294550035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356162479428337180.post-80335095731084905582010-03-08T21:55:44.223-06:002010-03-08T21:55:44.223-06:00I'm smiling at the thought of Gir watching fai...I'm smiling at the thought of Gir watching fairies.<br /><br />Love Cody's hat! He's such a good sport with all those cats around. Big ole lovable fella!<br /><br />Getting dreary here, too.Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00859017153454691633noreply@blogger.com