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Sunday Selfie With Sam

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Time To Hop…

The Cat On My Head’s selfie blog hop

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Click The Cat On My Head’s badge and you can pop on over to the Kitties Blue hangout and use the LINKY tool to join in the fun OR to visit the other hoppers to see their selfies – OR BOTH.    Here’s their badge, then you’ll see ME in my artsy selfie Mom did for me this Sunday.

Click Badge to Visit Them!!

Click Badge to Visit Them!!

 

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Mom was playing around again with Lunapic!  I kinda like the gingery flavor to this one AND my GREEN eyes….

Today would have been my 17th GOTCHA DAY celebration as I was adopted from the shelter here on February 5, 2000.   Now that I’m at the Bridge, I don’t celebrate my Gotcha Day any longer but my Mom and Dad celebrate it in their HEARTS……….

Happy Sunday All, Angel Sam

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Thoroughly (and Thankful) Poetic Thursday

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Here We Are Again!

Thankful to be blogging still from the Rainbow Bridge……thankful that you all stuck with me even after I left for my cloud……thankful that you are my FRIENDS.    We are joining up with Brian’s Thankful Thursday and you can too if you just CLICK HERE and link up!

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Now, let’s get POETIC!

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Today is “G” day!  

If you want to participate in the poem posting today, just make your poem about something starting with the letter “G” and you can post it in my comments here, or put your blog link to your poem in my comments to share.   You’re WELCOME to join me in celebrating poetry.  Next week we’ll do “H”…….and on and on until we finish the alphabet!

“G”

“Gardens”

By Angel Sammy Kimmell, 1/26/2017

When I was young – a little kitten

With Mom’s plants outside I was quite smitten

I’d leap around like a crazy cat

I’d hide from Mom she really loved that!

My ginger head popped up here and there

Mom never quite knew when or where!

As I got older I learned to be calm.

Just watching the butterflies was my soothing balm.

Oh yes I’d chase them from time to time

But Mom allowed that – it wasn’t a crime!

Then came the day when I’d lie in the shade

By then the “fate” of our gardens was made.

The deer had discovered this bountiful treat

Everything Mom planted, the deer would eat!

So in the shade I’d stay with my nose in the air

I had not a worry, I had not a care.

Mom quit planting flowers it became too much work

The deer came along and pull out plants with a jerk…..!

So in my old age I’d simply sit by Mom

We both would relax, and enjoy all the calm.

At the Rainbow Bridge we have flowers and green

But my old back yard was the PRETTIEST place that I’ve ever seen.

Nice to stop and smell the roses....I mean mums!

I hope I’ll see you all NEXT Thursday when we do “H”…………I wonder what I’ll come up with for THAT one!    Come to think of it, I wonder what YOU’LL come up with too!!!!!

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I’m a Poet, and I know it! 

Monsieur Angel Sammy

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