
Daddy Owl was animated tonight, flying to different trees, and hooting as I walked along the levee.








Spunk giving me owl eyes.









Spunk is rather proud of himself and his Spunku about barking spiders. One thing that’s different about a Spunku is that it rhymes.
Oh my what delight
Spiders barking in the night
Holding sheets down tight

Jumping Spider



Wild clouds at sunrise

Søren: “Hahahaha! A barking spider? Right! It needs ‘more cowbell’ stupid cat!”

Owl

Sunset

Dawn’s colors were fleeting this morning.
The MLPs, Shocking Blue and Pink Venus, that Santa gave Laurie and me for Christmas started kicking the cats. I asked what’s up with that, and they said: “Kick The Cat” was a popular kids’ game. I told them the game was called “Kick The Can” and it was like “Hide and Seek”, “Capture the Flag” and “Tag” in one game and did not involve kicking cats. Shocking Blue said: “Oh! I heard ‘kick the cat!’ My bad!” I think they are mean and ornery MLPs. We had Shetland Ponies when I was growing up. One was named Frisky. She was a mean little pony. Frisky would buck us off and play “Kick The Kid”.






Shocking Blue and Pink Venus played “Kick The Cat” on Spunk, Marble, Sasha, and Silver. As it turned out, Silver, who bullies the other kitties, has taken a liking to the MLPs and got Shocking Blue and Pink Venus to settle down and snuggle with him. Maybe the MLPs with help silver stop bullying the other kitties.

The clouds were threatening rain at sunset.
Check Duolingo
Crap! In the demotion zone
Will I make it out?
At 33 minutes left on the clock, I found myself in the penultimate position in the Demotion Zone needing 140 XP to keep from being demoted. I was not the only one in the demotion zone trying to get out, so the number of XP needed to extricate myself increased as I worked through stories trying to amass points. In the end, I did make it out of the demotion zone with only 30 seconds to spare, but I had to get 252 XP to do it.

The painter took Christmas off. We had a colorless (gray) Christmas morning.





Jake waiting to open his Christmas present. Sasha is giving him kitty Mad Dogs.

The moon through a veil of clouds.



Tristan embroidered this amazing tiny portrait for Spunk for Laurie.



Tristan’s beautiful Bearded Dragon, Donny, made an appearance for Christmas.
All eyes on Loki: Gwendolyn, Loki, Sasha, Glenda.



Loki
Jake? What are you doing in a cat post? “Saying Merry Dogmas to everyone!”



The painter started off well at dawn, but then it rained a washed her colors away by sunrise.
Hubble? Where did you come from? “Lane’s phone stupid Paparazzo!”






Spunk, Sasha, Gwendolyn, Marble, Sasha again.

Selfie in Glenda’s eye.





Marble, Glenda, Gwendolyn, Gwendolyn, Marble

Spunk in the background



Silver



Glenda and Spunk

Color tonight

Sunset