while I was out.

Yesterday, Kenny and I took a walk and spied two red-bellied woodpeckers in a tree at Knight’s park. I’m going back with my camera and alot of free time.

Today I became a personal shopper, with a specialty in finding stylish but butch maternity togs.

Last night, my cats became hunters, with one small gray mouse proudly left in our living room. The husband was totally in awe of the majesty and primal instinct-ness of it all. All I could think of was, ‘What a pretty little mouse.’

Recently, I have been convinced that I am having a ’sensitivity’ to MSG. What to do, what to do.

meow meow

Talking to Miss Plum today about Animal Collective and their brilliant song “leaf house” made me recall an animated video for that song that I spied on youtube, and here it is.

Rabbit.

Quite like this.

chocolate eyeballs?

More or less

but my fingers are ill.

Talking a walk last night, Kboy and I heard an owl hooting in Knight’s Park.

Driving only a few blocks in Camden yesterday, I saw two tumbleweaves.

I sorely need a haircut. I’m going to the place with the orange brick, and the blue neon. I’m going to show them the lopsided-faced, lisping hippy actress cover girl, and tell em to lowlight me. No butterfly belly tattooes required.

My core is no longer sore.