This shy kitty with his predatory eyes was the only Front Porch visitor this morning whose picture came out recognizable. Barely recognizable. Which says volumes about how bad the rest of my pictures were. They all said hello to the Delete button. My other visitor this morning did not have his picture taken. He and I were too busy engaged in an argument over ownership rights to the hair on my head. Why this particular member of the Order of the Flying Bloodletter's Society thought he could stake a claim on the top of my noggin is beyond me. We went 3 full rounds before he finally realized either of the two hands he was battling were more than willing to reduce him to a splotch on the porch if he persisted. He wisely chose to find an elsewhere to be and a somebody else to pester. It is 67 degrees already. Predicted high today is 82. Humidity is 81%, winds are calm and skies are fair. Tis gorgeous out there. May your today be gorgeous in it's own special way and happiness follow you throughout the day! Live laugh and love, my Fellow Travelers! A denizen of Google asked and I pondered, "How come, if a second comes before a minute, it's not called a first?"
