tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post616454174012289286..comments2008-07-15T19:21:06.327ZComments on We Three, Ginger cats tales: Through green and golden grassesThe Ginger Darlingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15571331660164679317noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-92204043577168060792008-07-15T18:21:00.000Z2008-07-15T18:21:00.000Zwhat a lovely place to live and walk.....what a lovely place to live and walk.....BumbleVeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272892605379537233noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-84352007929240532662008-07-09T09:08:00.000Z2008-07-09T09:08:00.000ZI love the picture of the cat and the doggie! Its...I love the picture of the cat and the doggie! Its gorgeous!Just Sharlene and My Spice Catshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840714845097172876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-69171319710461500702008-07-09T03:28:00.000Z2008-07-09T03:28:00.000ZWow, what amazing photos of you all in the green g...Wow, what amazing photos of you all in the green grasses!!meemsnychttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10584936035577822444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-27472936196077401202008-07-09T03:18:00.000Z2008-07-09T03:18:00.000ZI have given you an award. Please go to my blog to...I have given you an award. Please go to my blog to get the details. I am continually amazed at your beautiful photos and fascinating perspective. Thanks for the lovely snapshot of your lives.<BR/>~LauraAmongst The Oakshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06557263218213720034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-80186347169369681612008-07-08T18:04:00.000Z2008-07-08T18:04:00.000ZWell if you're going to be poetic about it then yo...Well if you're going to be poetic about it then you have imaginations vast as oceans, eyes like moons, bodies smooth-moving as quicksilver and are sickle-clawed yourselves. <BR/><BR/>But yes... I too yearn to fly even like the pinion-fingered crows, shadows in the pale skies...<BR/><BR/>But as cats, beloved of white-armed Selene, pale wanderer of the night sky, only a cat may put paws upon the moon's robes.<BR/><BR/>'Comme un chat aux pieds d'une geante' - Like a cat at the feet of a giantess. So said Baudelaire and he ought to know.Griffinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03863034333159354009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-77408256267302793152008-07-08T12:38:00.000Z2008-07-08T12:38:00.000ZWell maybe yes, and their small brains hold only f...Well maybe yes, and their small brains hold only fierce thoughts and fast flight, slate backed and sickle clawed. And yet still we wish for wings. Still we dream and yearn to fly.The Ginger Darlingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15571331660164679317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535700394266979924.post-9325162487728024842008-07-08T12:32:00.000Z2008-07-08T12:32:00.000Z"We glow bright and over head the peregrines claim..."We glow bright and over head the peregrines claim the sky as their own." Bah! Let 'em have it. The land is for the cats... even if you would put your paws upon the moon.Griffinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03863034333159354009noreply@blogger.com