I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Friday, May 7, 2010

Palliative Cleanser

To clear the air of the evil goatee picture below, here is the reason why our heating bills were lower this past winter.


For two semi-wild cats they sure seem to have adjusted to their new lives fairly well.

And since it's in the picture, our new (as of January) couch.



Ahhh.

2 comments:

vince said...

I don't know, I kinda liked the evil goatee picture. But the cats are quite cute, and seem to be very well adjusted.

Steve Buchheit said...

Vince, yeah, I think the cats have gotten over becoming mostly indoor cats. Although today, even with the cold and the wind, they want to go outside. Little crazy beasties.

As for the goatee, besides probably not being able to land a job with it, my wife doesn't like that look on me (again, the whole "evil doer" visage).