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