waiting for inspiration

so the terrible storms

 didnt reach new york city

 while

 i feel for those 

who did get hit

 i am not sorry it missed us

 the drizzle of saturday

 made

 me
wish

 my glasses 

had

 wiper blades

 our harry is a very sensitive boy

 a scavenger 

with a fragile tummy 

we went 

from

 litter box cowpies

 to

 what looked like chocolate syrup

 smelled like rotting sewage

 i do not exaggerate

 okay

 but

 only a little

 after two days of this

 he and i went to the vet 

friday late afternoon

 he's a big boy

 11.75 lbs 

he is not easy to carry

he does gymnastics in the carrier

but

 he behaved nicely for dr mohr 

she asked for a sample 

of his poop

 to see

 what is causing

 his stinky poop distress 

he was nice enough to accommodate

 shortly after we got home 

SO 

saturday morning in the misty drizzle 

i walked the poop to the vet

awesome

sunday beautification at polished 

zoya's pixie dust in vespa on the fingernails
 toes are zoya neely

a visit to zabars for munchies
home to toonman and the cats
then
 i sat down at the computer
 trying to think of something to post about
i am still waiting for inspiration to hit
meanwhile
here's a photo i call
under the canopy