Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Can't think of a title.
Can you believe that? And Grey Feather is demanding to play strings. She was climbing the bookcase (where I keep the strings, way up high) and fell! Poor kitty. We're going to play strings now. On a visit to my niece's house, I noticed she had bare walls. Since I seem to ruin my paintings, anyway, I might as well let her get some use out of a couple, of the remaining good ones, not hanging on my walls. Besides, that just might get me in gear to finish the the three or four I've started. She and her husband seemed pleased. I only asked that she not leave them on the walls, if/when they move. She agreed:)