"Cats see things we don't. Tiny braces for landing of lunar module or something," went the caption of this photograph originally posted last fall.
How are things going? Since you asked. Saddam on trial and the Democrats on their own hook seem to be hanging themselves without much help from the rest of us. GW, as always, is quietly reeling them in:
Press sophisticates complained that there was nothing new [in the long document on the White House web site detailing foreign policy "fleshed out as long ago as 2003"]. Of course not. The strategy has been there all along. It was endorsed by both parties and dates back, in rudimentary fashion, to the Clinton years. Serious Democrats like Sen. Joe Lieberman know that it would be a grave error to abandon it at this point, a point he made in this newspaper last week.
As for ourselves -- as with Tiny in the photograph above -- The Crazy Hour is upon us.
For more madness, check out the 89th Carnival of the Cats, hosted by Betsy, Tiger and Felix at When Cats Attack.













That picture of Tiny reminds me of my Mother's appearance when she exited the Cup and Saucer ride when we were at Opry Land a long time ago..LOL !!
Posted by: Tara | December 06, 2005 at 08:39 PM
Another priceless shot - Tiny's combination of incandescent eyes, stray fang and the legs swirling every which way perfectly captures the true spirit of Catness (cute, insane, and lots of fun).
Posted by: Scott | December 13, 2005 at 02:20 PM