Posted by on Nov 20, 2020 | 14 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well, enough of this string thing.  I’m taking a break to recover…

Plus Mya’s mama sent this amazing story of the Blade Runners of Madagascar and I am now transfixed by THEM and their extraordinary paws and athletic agility!

Do you think they feel anything through those incredible pads?

Mama told me that once she walked up the sides of Vesuvius in Naples, and, typical of mama, she had on her favorite Italian boots, thinking they were perfect for the stroll.  Bad call, mama.

Poor boots, shredded by lava on a half-hour walk!  She would have done much better being a Sifaka, haha!

At least there were fettucine ai funghi (mushrooms ) when she,  papa and her two stepkids descended,  and a glass of nice white vino… to cry into.