Dawn
Silver considers The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
“Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?”
Ninety-nine point eight percent last night and this morning. The persistence of the August Blue Moon.
Sunset
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“Do I dare to eat a peach?”
Off Center & Not Even 
Silver has good taste. “Prufrock” is my favorite poem. The sunset photo has a cinematic vibe to it that I really like.
Thanks, Liz. Silver is a tasteful kitty.
You’re welcome, Tim.
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.
Laurie and I were talking about the mermaids. The peach made sense to Silver. When it comes to mermaids he hasn’t a clue. We don’t have them out here. Thanks, Cindy.
Silver is a handsome kitty, and like Spunk, contemplates many things. He looks very content there.
Your skies are as beautiful as always, no matter what the time of day. Dawn looks like it is exploding clouds from the horizon.
The clouds were explosive this morning. Thanks, Lavinia.
Beautiful images, as always. Silver is just gorgeous.
Thanks, Juliette.
Silver always make me think of Jimi. He’s such a beautiful boy. As always, amazing photographs, Tim.
Thanks, Herman.
Some great cloud shots
Thanks, Roberta.
Clearly I’m out of my element. Parting my hair from behind, only if there is enough. Eating a peach, best left to professionals as are wearing white pants after Labor Day.
It is all quite a conundrum. Thanks, Danzig.
Nice sky, and kitty photos. Especially the cloud photo with streaks of shadows. Almost looks like a painted ceiling.
Thanks, Brad.
Thank you for bringing a bright spot into my day!
You are welcome, Dawn. Always happy brighten your day.
Gorgeous moon pics! Sending belly rubs to Silver 🐾🐾🙂
Thanks, IM.
Those clouds! That moon! But Silver is my favorite!
Thanks, Nancy.
Silver is presiding over some magnificent shots here TImothy.
Thanks, Shey.
These clouds have connecting lines!
Spunk, not sure about that peach.. looks yummy though!
Your persistent Blue Moon is gorgeous ans so is your sunset.
Thanks, Marina. The peaches are good.
Thought so!
these images are stunning Tim
Thanks, Sylvia.
Tim, this is a great post! I definitely think you should eat the peach – it comes from my tree, right? Would my tree not supply juicy fruit? This blue moon is so very persistant! And I love that last shot.
Yes, the peach is from your peach tree. I have been eating peaches off of it. Silver, like Prufrock, is trying to decide whether or not to eat the peach. Your tree produces big, tasty, juicy peaches. Thanks, Dale.
Mmmmm. I’m delighted for you!! (And jealous I am so far away!)
A peachy post, Tim!
However, that last shot is killer! xo
Both Prufrock and Silver thought about whether eating a peach would be killer. Thanks, Resa.
Prufrock? Where do I know that name from? Is that one of your pets? xo
From T.S. Elliot’s “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock” often simply called “Prufrock”. Silver is pondering the line from the poem “Do I dare to eat a peach?”
Ahh, I see! So, I should go read the poem. Then I’ll better know what Silver is pondering!
It’s a great and famous poem. Silver is only considering the one question about the peach from the poem, given all the peaches filling boxes he thinks should be reserved for cats. With a preponderance of peaches the poor pussy becomes predisposed to Prufrock.
Wonderful photos … Silver showing off!
He loves to show off. Thanks, Julie.
Get Fuzzy rocks. Did Silver come up with any great insights in his pondering?
I love Get Fuzzy. I’m not sure about Silver. He did not eat a peach. Thanks, Brian.