Pretty Shy Kitty named Konza Prairie Dog (Redux

A little grey kitten found on Anderson Avenue, with shot in her. That is, some human(s) decided to shoot at a kitten already terrified from being lost on a major thoroughfare.

  She still has a BB in her upper cheekbone area.

Kitten on Courderoy, The Konza Prairie Dog

le konza dark watches the whip

Shy Kitty Cat

Le Konza...

I am reposting a few posts to reclaim my work;

at least 2 so called bloggers have stolen years worth

 of my posts and reposted as their own...

Bottle rockets and brotherhood

what fraternity does this:

bottle rockets out of anuses and lawsuits HERE http://www.legalnewsline.-man-startled-by-bottle-rocket-shot-out-of-anus-sues-frat

"HUNTINGTON, W.Va. (Legal Newsline) - ...A man is suing Alpha Tau Omega after he was injured at a frat party. Travis Hughes, another man at the party, was also named as a defendant in the suit. On May 1, 2011, ...the fraternity was having a house party both Louis Helmberg and Hughes were attending
Helmberg claims Hughes became intoxicated and while attempting to "shoot bottle rockets out of his anus on the ATO deck."
When doing so, Hughes startled Helmberg, who then jumped back and fell off of the deck of the fraternity house and was injured, according to the suit...

To view the entire article, visit the West Virginia Record."

where are the men of Good Fraternity:

 great honor,  of impeccable integrity,

of

the lovely bond of male brotherhood?

The answer is not about fraternities. Men who are bikers, men who are engineers, men who are alcoholics, men who are vacationing, wasted women who are vacationing with them all do this

bottle rocket thing. 

Fraternities just get the publicity--
 similar to how

 the 2-4 out of a hundred women who report (not including the 500 who do not report) rape, falsely, are the ones the media  want to report about. Chat about, Model TV Drama crime shows about. 

 there. i said it.

bottle rocket goes whur???

If there aren't any shadows, there isn't enough light.

Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere   Neil Young Cowgirl In The Sand




Sometimes
 the Biggest Apple
has the Biggest Worm

don't blow out somebody else's birthday candles...

sometimes your best move is blocked by your own checkers...

if you don't like the birthday girl, don't go to the party...

from

really important stuff my kids taught me

by cynthia copeland lewis

http://marysbeagooddogblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/deja-vu-last-nights-moon-light-over.html

 

A Love Poem Goodbye

May I Go?

Do you think the time is right?
May I say goodbye to pain-filled days and endless lonely nights?

I've lived my life and done my best, an example tried to be.

So can I take that step beyond, and set my spirit free?
I didn't want to go at first, I fought with all my might.
But something seems to draw me now to a warm and living light.

I want to go, I really do; it's difficult to stay.
But I will try as best I can to live just one more day.
To give you time to care for me and share your love and fears.

I know you're sad and afraid, because I see your tears.
I'll not be far, I promise that, and hope you'll always know,
That my spirit will be close to you wherever you may go.
Thank you so for loving me. You know I love you too,
And that's why it's hard to say goodbye and end this life with you.
So hold me now just one more time and let me hear you say,

Because you care so much for me, you'll let me go today.

By Susan A. Jackson


The Rainbow Bridge click HERE

Love Poem for Wild Animals

Romantic Moment

After seeing the nature documentary we walk down Canyon Road,
onto the plaza of art galleries and high end clothing stores
where the orange trees are fragrant in the summer night
and the smooth adobe walls glow fleshlike in the dark.

It is just our second date, and we sit down on a bench,
holding hands, not looking at each other,
and if I were a bull penguin right now I would lean over
and vomit softly into the mouth of my beloved

and if I were a peacock I’d flex my gluteal muscles to
erect and spread the quills of my Cinemax tail.
If she were a female walkingstick bug she might
insert her hypodermic probiscus directly into my neck

and inject me with a rich hormonal sedative
before attaching her egg sac to my thoracic undercarriage,
and if I were a young chimpanzee I would break off a nearby tree limb
and smash all the windows in the plaza jewelry stores.

And if she was a Brazilian leopard frog she would wrap her impressive
tongue three times around my right thigh and
pummel me softly against the surface of our pond
and I would know her feelings were sincere.

Instead we sit awhile in silence, until
she remarks that in the relative context of tortoises and igunanas,
human males seem to be actually rather expressive.
And I say that female crocodiles really don’t receive

enough credit for their gentleness,
Then she suggests that it is time for us to go
do something personal, hidden, and human.

(Tony Hoagland, from Unincorporated Persons in the Late Honda Dynasty, Graywolf Press 2010)

Poem from Tony Hoagland's collection of poems, Unincorporated Persons in the Late Honda Dynasty.
 I think this was written after a couple went to a movie on a first date and unexpectedly, the movie featured a large number of wild animals mating.

Picture from the yard in kansas:

mating walking sticks

More wild animals click Here and also HERE

also: http://www.pbs.org/newshour/bb/entertainment/jan-june12/rachelsimon_02-09.html

The Interrupters: We Are Our Brothers' Keepers. PBS Special

"An intimate journey across the violent landscape of our cities through the eyes of those fighting to sow peace and security."
There comes a time when one simply must step up. The lack of this sense of responsibility is what makes me so angry about Congo, and other neighborhoods.
excerpts:

"On Sept. 24, 2009, Derrion Albert, a 16-year-old honors student, was walking home from school when he found himself amidst a violent confrontation between two rival groups from his school."

“Chicago has always been notoriously known for street organization, crimes and murders and all that, but what’s so profound for me is to see that, as I’m growing up, that death is inevitable and we’re not afraid of it.”

Here [and below] is a clip from the interrupters, watch and get inspired. (Frontline: http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/interrupters/ )
Slate: “The Interrupters” Is “The Most Necessary Film of The Year”
August 22, 2011, 2:52 pm ET · by Azmat Khan
During one weekend in 2008, 37 people were shot in Chicago, seven of them fatally. It was the year Chicago became a posterchild city of America’s gang problem.

Watch The Interrupters Preview on PBS. See more from FRONTLINE.

 

Tell it to the paw

Kim Cho Gets a Kiss on The Mentalist

Oh Yeah, Cho!!
 We all knew it was coming.
Sadly, it means this rockin' gravelly voiced redeemed
cutie pie is probably wearing the Red Shirt*

Cho!  Summer (Samhaire Armstrong) 
Cho got a new girlfriend.


 

*Star Trek-- means, "gonna die on the planet surface..."

More mentalist Here: http://marysbeagooddogblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/tyger-william-blake-mentalist-patrick.html

The worst of it is, if Red John somehow

does her wrong, it could cause Cho to become a Man Possessed.

 Like Jane.

A Young Female with High Sociopathic Personality: the Sadness

A terrible story, [which is published here every 4-6 posts to make sure your mellow is sufficiently harshed] may be found in the Kansas City Star this past week. a Young teenager murders her 9-year old neighbor. During the trial, her diary etc reveals the thinking...

story here and   here and more of  her chilling words here :

“I just f—— killed someone. I strangled them and slit their throat and stabbed them now they’re dead. I don’t know how to feel atm. It was ahmazing. As soon as you get over the “ohmygawd I can’t do this” feeling, it’s pretty enjoyable. I’m kinda nervous and shaky though right now. Kay, I gotta go to church now…lol.”


I will scan a pic or two but the point is to read/hear the words, learn from the example. She reminds me of some earlier cases of the unabashed language used and feelings displayed by High Sociopathic folks,

like Hank Earl Carr Here.

Sadly, as the mother of the killed child manifests when she tells the killer in court, I HATE YOU- you are not even human (and was shushed by the judge...)-- Violence begets violence.