Shalimar
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- Vancouver Island Canada
pfft, you all are pigments of my hallucination!
Good morning my Lady,pfft, you all are pigments of my hallucination!
Good morning CA. I sleep in segments. Lol. Will you join me in indulging in some fresh homemade cinnamon buns? the aroma is marvellous.
What a coincidence!My cat Sassafras says hello also.
strawberry fields of courseHey... @Pepper dragon.... where have you gone?
Sigh, we both know they werenβt doughnuts, but grisly trophies from the purple alien genocide.Only if you don't give any to @Jeff_RN/Paramedic!
He had all the donuts by himself yesterday!
Hahaha. Were they all pale peach/ sandy coloured, with opalescent eyes, and the build of a Siamese? One of my friends rescued him from the parking lot of the apt building where he lives. Cat was immaculate, couldnβt have been there long. I shall try to find him a friend to play with. Indoor cats require stimulation.What a coincidence!
I had 6 cats and they were all named Sassafras!!!
Such a common name....
Sigh, we both know they werenβt doughnuts, but grisly trophies from the purple alien genocide.
Yes, but not for a vivid imagination. That is with me 24/7.Isn't it a bit early for THC?
Hahaha. Were they all pale peach/ sandy coloured, with opalescent eyes, and the build of a Siamese? One of my friends rescued him from the parking lot of the apt building where he lives. Cat was immaculate, couldnβt have been there long. I shall try to find him a friend to play with. Indoor cats require stimulation.
Nah... you are just bragging now....Yes, but not for a vivid imagination. That is with me 24/7.
They call me a witch. I deny it of courseβ¦β¦Wow! How did you know?????
Your empathy has no limits!!!!
They call me a witch. I deny it of courseβ¦β¦
Nope, poets gots imagination. We see faces in trees, clouds, oak trees resemble broccoliβ¦.a spark of childhood resides in us all, the wonder never fades. The universal pattern communicates with us in the space between words, and our struggle, and our joy, is to endeavour to reply.Nah... you are just bragging now....
Silence...Nope, poets gots imagination. We see faces in trees, clouds, oak trees resemble broccoliβ¦.a spark of childhood resides in us all, the wonder never fades. The universal pattern communicates with us in the space between words, and our struggle, and our joy, is to endeavour to reply.
Silence...
And pure respect...
Lots of it!
Howdy and hope you're having an interesting day.......Hi fuzzy
Your namesake is right on the water under the beautiful Florida sunshine..........as a mermaid, I thought you might have been named after the place.Thanks for the pic. I love water.