congratulations al gore....go al go algo al!

glove season...F**K
on the way to the toy shop with a lollipop
new leather sofa- its greener then it looks!
sun room coming along- desk here now...


well it's friday it's friday. al gore won the noble peace prize- for making people aware. congrats al - the man who once claimed to invent the internet- although gosh you should have been president as you were actually elected and well you weren't/ are not a single celled - brain celled- war mongoring twat....you have increased awareness.
but hell you wouldnt have put us all over there in iraq -
certainly there should be the reverse of a noble peace award- ? and who should win ? bushy bushy evil tushy. so al you win and bush you do the reverse of winning and you are a cold calculating evil little creatuire that should return with your family back to the layer of death that exists far below the surface of the earth where the creatures feed off of the dead and have no eyes. go away now.
and i am not going to say please.

does anyone think that these days there seems to be alot of organizations increasing awareness of things but not actually doing anything- it's kind of like lethargy with a mask on?
no ?
like we are aware but we all still have our heads up our own arses?
i don't know - maybe like achknowledging an itch but not actually itching it.
which i guess is good in the itch sense but not in the well rounded life sense.
it's friday the brain is ranting - and that is ok.

THE NIGHT OF THE TREE RATS
So two nights ago - it was rainng , erica was round tim had a bad day at work. job fear and insecurity abounded. erica took me to the loveliness of greenwood market to get my shitakes and ginger. we had noodles- whihc weren't made of wheat but soy and are delicious and yum and whatever that is aside from the point.
the rain was coming down- we were outside in the backyard.
then we saw what i thought was a mouse- erica thought a rat.
this was at the beginning of the eve- by the end of the eve these little rat bastards were running all through the trees jumping at each other and squeaking and playing and having way too much fun and well frolicing in our damn trees.
we thought this was like rats gone wild. no one had seen or heard of rats playing in trees but why not? right?
so tim couldnt believe this- and searched online .
as rats just dont do this ( again who am i to say what rats do or don't do...)
so apparently there are american possums- whihc look alot like rats- but the travel in packs- they make a new nest each night and play in trees...
ok so i am looking for good photos of these, i will find them...
erica asked them to show themselves and they did...


another little bugger we have had in our yard - is the stellar jay - who makes a rather aweful sound compared to his cuteness of crest... wildlife abounds in our world on the hill with it's mountain views...
xxx