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Flynnspaws: First Friday
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FlynnsPaws: Baby
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(Blogger’s note: Well, in this version of the daily post, I’ll just keep the two liner’s between Kitty and Flynn – more like a word definition or whatever comes to my small mind. And then interconnect the daily post subject to my daily life, sans rantings, if possible.)
Kitty: What is a baby, Flynn? Can you eat it?
Flynn: Kitty! First, we don’t eat babies or own kinds, except for TACP. He’s weirdly hilarious. Second, a baby is a smaller and cuter versions of the adults.
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I see humanity as a baby. Over eons, humanity grows-up, except for a few called ‘generation snowflake’. They can’t take life’s reality.
So recently, I’ve observed that each human can choose to be a baby or not. For example, a reptilian living directly adjacent to us doesn’t attack me personally. According to her sister, she no longer mentions her ex-husband or problem at home.
But as Mom reported the current situation to her sister, I know the reptilian can understand AND comply with simple agreements. She can remember what has been said and done. But for whatever reason, she cannot seem to control her emotional outbursts and verbal rampage.
In another example, I’ve observed that Das Squirrel is more behaved and that he has been answering his mother’s phone calls. Sometimes, he says that he would visit and won’t show up but eventually does keep his word.
He too was outta control both verbally and physically. As he aged, his body is being worn down as does his memory. But his spirit to continue to live life through
20170224-1707. So he is recalling the spinning out of control in a black ice. He told God, ‘if it is my time, then take me. Give me a sign.’ He closed his eyes and was EXTREMELY calm during the encounter with his ‘guardian angel’, whom he felt wrapped around his torso from behind with both loving arms.
Our white Honda Accord stopped at the embankment of snow. Below was a ledge. This was coming home from Nevada. I didn’t know that happened except the nice spinning.
Countless revelations help to remind each person how blessed we are to birth babies, to care for them and love them for who they are. (Okay, at this point, I’m still trying my darnest NOT to rant.)
Okay, this isn’t working out. We’re watching
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FlynnsPaws: Vivid
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Off-topic rant only: I had to look up the word ‘vivid’ and I’ll use the ‘fifth’ definition in which my imagination will create the interconnectedness of today’s one-word prompt with the recent Twitter storm of Mister POTUS Trump and his accusation of Obama ‘wire-tapping’ Trump Tower. Sigh. Here goes:
What have y’all NOT learned from our Lord’s Prayer? Forgive those who trespass against us?
I conveyed that thought to Mom who was busy creating Dad’s new reddish, tie-back for his habib, or rather his dark-spotted, red canvas apron for processing lemon and eating, too.
He doesn’t want to dirty his basic white T-shirt, the only shirt he wears around the house, though Mom insists that he wears other colorful shirts, which he should wear now and NOT wait until he is too old or dead.
Anyway, Mom giggled and I told her that those who have telepathic abilities or telekinesis are indeed trespassing against us. I would point to Russia, China, and pals for these specially-gifted individuals, of whom I’m sure the CIA and other bosses would have interests.
And I also referred to those advanced ALIEN species who continue to trespass against our thoughts without our expressed permission through binding cords.
So, she said they have no laws, or are outlaws.
In reply to Trump’s recent Twitter inquiry if ‘it is legal to ‘wire-tap’, I’d say it’s illegal, too. Yup. Why?
It’s because y’all are snooping! And like the nosy next door neighbor who would peek over the SIX FOOT HIGH feet shared wooden fence per Melody the Chinese neighbor living behind us and others, I would also include those snooping activities by any nefarious groups without warrants.
Maybe, Trump can change the law in this area, whereby no one has the legal right to snoop without probable proof. But you damn liberals and freedom freaks would rather protect even the losers or minorities, just to save face that y’all are nice.
Oh, and Mom said that Trump’s gotta be careful around nice people, even Putin. Trump is surrounded by really bad dudes.
And I don’t know who else is serving his best interest. I’m surprised y’all allowed Obama, Hillary, Putin and other thugs rule for so long.
Maybe, this hellish planet does belong to Lucifer, Satan. And maybe Father Peter’s sermon this morning that God does exist sure doesn’t seem to be real and only real to the weak ones.
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FlynnsPaws: Quicken
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Yesterday, while cleaning up my old archived files, I came across my taxes. I saw Turbo Tax or Intuit Quicken Turbo Tax. I’m reminded that I must file my taxes for the year of 2016. I think the annual deadline for filing income taxes is around April the fifteen (15th).
So I only have three forms to plug into an online service, which is good to invite me back via an email reminder, upon which I file around February usually. I didn’t earn much and probably am still qualified for Medi-Cal, which is the California version for Medicaid.
So Kitty doesn’t know anything about taxes, except getting on Flynn’s nerves. I don’t think Kitty wants to participate anymore. (I’m just making it up because the ‘dialogue’ form stifles and slows down my blogging session. The words don’t free flow creatively or easily.)
That’s it for participating in today’s Daily Post. Once again, forgive me for ranting but that’s my only outlet to unload. Sensitive readers are advised to turn away and don’t look! Thanks.
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FlynnsPaws: Blur
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Kitty: Meow, Flynn! Are you back to daily post blogging?
Flynn: Yes, Kitty. I’ve found the time to participate. What shall we talk about?Kitty: I see that the window overlooking my backyard territory is blurry-looking. I think you need to wipe down the raindrops.
Flynn: Nah! It’s freezing cold outdoors and I’ve yet to get over this bad flu-like symptoms. It seems that I cannot get rid of these clear mucous.Kitty: Oh, yucky! Save that for the doctor! And get away from me! Did you see how you sprayed me with your sneeze! Unbelievable! Please cover your cough!
Flynn: My apologize Kitty. It’s a weird spasm that comes and goes. I’ll be fine.Kitty: In the meantime, can you please get me a pair of glasses? I think my eyesight isn’t great. The blur on that window smudge might have been my paw print.
Flynn: Why you are correct! And see you squashed a spider! That’s not nice. I love spiders!Kitty: Yes, yes. I’m sorry. I thought it wanted to get into my fur and so I opted to greet the little critter with a swipe of my paw. Now you may wish to wipe down my dirtied paws.
Flynn: Okay, I’ll check. Hmm. I believe you’ve already licked your paw clean! There’s no need for me to clean your paw.Kitty: Oh, yes. That’s correct. I think my eyesight isn’t that great. May I borrow your spectacles? I think there may be something in your hair! [Swipe!]
Flynn: Kitty! You almost knocked off my glasses! What is your problem?Kitty: Well, you were being disobedient earlier. And it’s no wonder! You haven’t been trained very well. Tabby has already trained Mrs. Human to every whim.
Flynn: That’s not nice. I don’t like being told what to do. I’ve got other things to do. Why don’t you take a nap?Kitty: Hey! Only I can give the orders around here. I’m feeling sleepy after your mild subordination. I’ll go over to my nappy place. And don’t you dare disturb me.
Flynn: Fine. Have a good one and pleasant dreams!Kitty: Purr.
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Crossing – http://wp.me/p23sd-13pE
Off-topic rant only.
Instead of working at my temp job from hell yesterday and today, I’m babysitting, err, visiting, and caregiving my sick mother at the hospital.
She got ‘flu-like’ symptoms, thanks to Dad coughing into her face last Thursday, after he pruned SEVERELY the pommelo tree.
So after arriving at work yesterday around 0650 am, I got a voice-mail message from Mom around 0644 am to drive her to the emergency room.
She called Das Squirrel and he arrived uncannily around 0715 an at home. I heard the rumble of the Ford Mustang engine and halfway to the closing of the electric garage, I had to press the button to open it up for him.
He wouldn’t stop yapping and I went about my business to stuff the bitch into the car.
I’m sitting next to her. She won’t stop bitching. That’s crossing my path to happiness and freedom.
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Enthusiasm – http://wp.me/p23sd-13c6
Today, I’m early at my temp job from hell. I’m waiting inside the break room and blogging. Per an online reading somewhere, do stuff with enthusiasm. That helps make the day go by much faster.
This temp job from hell allows for creativity with colors on my spreadsheets and flexibility with hours. The innards are large, spacious. The environment is spic and clean.
Plus, the boss has a potty mouth, soft spoken, but tough with an easy going personality. She said once that she can play touch football with her grandkids.
While waiting for the seven o’clock start, I’ll get coffee or sometimes make it – Peets, Columbia, and Decaf. It’s the first place that I’m allowed at least to make coffee! I’m not supposed to drown in water or get overhydration.
Yeah so I like being enthusiastic – that is my nature until my fighting defense mode kicks in. I’m not hoping on being hired here as I’d suffocate with commitment fears. Hehe.
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20160505 Daily Paws
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Source: Beach
Flynn: I don’t recall the last time I went to the beach, because the closest one is probably 45 minutes away. I’ve visited the following beaches at least three times: Capitola; SC Beach Boardwalk; and VA Beach. These are based on old photos and whatever memories. I don’t know what is the big deal with beaches. The winds blow too hard. The air is too cold. And I can’t relax because there are too many people.
Kitty: I don’t like water. Most felines, except the great big tigers, don’t like water. I don’t recall seeing any felines near beaches. That’s because felines are mostly desert dwellers. I’m sure you understand our concentrated urine and its most profound stench. That’s because we don’t drink much water either. And thanks to our strong kidneys we can go long without much maintenance. However, since I’m a house cat, I see you haven’t processed my daily session for fur removal via vacuuming. Come forth, now. I await.
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20160504 Daily Paws
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Source: Hope
Flynn: I hope the Lawd Gawd can down upon this hellish planet and reset Lucifer’s domain because Mom is quite upset that America has been giving arms to the alleged enemies. I am especially upset that the theme of ‘life’ is death and dying. We are praying that enough good souls, like DJT, can fix the mess of these alleged globalists.
Kitty: Bastet has heard your meows and will send Lord Inubis and pals to offer non-stop barks. In the meantime, you might wanna write your prayers on this survey card and reply to one question: My cat likes the food as: moist, not dry; soft, not hard; and real, not processed. After you have affixed your stamp, you will wait for your package and offer the free sample unto Bastet. I’ll take the accompanying squeaky toy for my own use.
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20160503 Daily Paws
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Source: Abandoned
Flynn: I’ve abandoned my duties as a good family member who can’t seem to get along with in-laws and relatives. As a result, I’ve been unfairly ostracized for my inabilities of socializing. This is due to my hearing impairment of guessing words in proper context and due to my inherited anxiety around people and parties. I hate, nay, dislike crowds and loud noises. I can only communicate with simple words around strangers, but I can get loud around those I trust.
Kitty: I don’t like humanz, who abandon their animal friends. They need to be enlightened, nay, punished for abandoning their primary function as caretakers of the animal kingdom. Imagine you humanz with opposable thumbs harming those without opposable thumbs: of this I highly disagree. Perhaps, the Creators can take away your opposable thumbs and together we can hunt for food the normal way – pouncing and pawing.
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20160502 Daily Paws
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Source: Music
Flynn: I love music. If I had to choose an alternate career, I would be a musician. However, I’m not that good in total recall, especially for rehearsals. Memorizing a long piano piece would take me many long hours. And hitting the keys exactly and the potential of imperfections can be stressful. For a couple of years, I’ve gradually improved my singing in the choir and have gotten louder and stronger in this short period of time. I’ve been told that the alto section really do without me because they get lost.
Kitty: I love music and the sounds of squeaking mice and twitting birds. I could listen to them for many long hours. Sometimes, I’d sing along with them meow meow meow. But they would be frightened and leave immediately. I like to hear you singing but I can’t stand it when you sing too loudly during my naps. That’s rude.
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20160501 Daily Paws
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Source: Scars
Flynn: Oh, I have many scars. Some are accidental, such as cuts from paper and knife, and scraps from falling down on my metallic roller skates and tricycle. My other scars are from a blood zapper with two copper pennies. I slept with that device on my bare abdomen and sustained two places of burns, which are healing slowly and nicely. The hidden scars are emotional. I know the old Flynn is still sad after being cheated outta my investment.
Kitty: My scars are from fighting other felines. I have scratches hidden underneath my fur. I may have a nick on my nose and maybe a bit of ear skin gone. Again, I’m not sure if I’m male or female. I’m just an imaginary character with a personality, longing to be humanized and to eat human food, such as rice and porridge. Yummy.