It's cold here tonight. Snow came to the Kansas City area today. Driving home tonight was
treacherous.
To the left you see my little tuckered out buddy that was
banished to the room with the poet at work for tormenting one of the cats. Sort of like sending him to
Siberia I guess.
He's a good boy most of the time... but he has his weak moments. But don't we all?
Worked on some rewrites tonight and also sent off three poems in search of homes. I feel compelled to find these
orphans homes for the holiday.
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