Kitty Kitty...

Alright peoples. Time for me to stop slacking and start writing.

So... Having not much to write or do, ( and liking the idea of animal pictures...Thank you T.J.) thought I'd show yall some recent pictures of my cats,Blackie and Whitie, my 9 year old twin girls.

Though they aren't twins much any more.

Whitie is the runt and Blackie is the "big one" needless to say.

And if any of you have ever seen
Blackie in real life, you know the camera makes her look tiny. LOL!


Beeshma (Blackie)

And... Small but deadly...


Shing (Whitie)


Shing like a sword out of a sheath, because of her weaponry.

Well... There my cats.

My writing has run out.

Laters peoples.

Silver Tiger and Company ;)

???

What did 9/11 mean to us.. you.. whoever?

So...

As a result of last night's post I have decided to speak out some what , ( because I can think of nothing else to say or write).
But then I think what to speak out on?

My family and friends are reading this so I can't exactly speak my mind.
And my parents aren't exactly so fond of the idea of me speaking my mind "(in my own words) for the whole world to see!)....
~:( (Steamed a bit - Can someone get me a towel? - Thank you.)

So now what....

Humm... I got it. :)


You "grown-up" out there.....
How much do you use your imagination?
Think it out.

But think of this...
Your imagination isn't exactly "the thing you used as a kid to make up super heros" or whatever you want to call it.

This is what I skimmed through and thought was interesting.

Silver Tiger out.

Imagination

Inspiration....

Thanks T.J. (My neighbor back Home.)

You know people, this blogging stuff is rather relaxing and rather helps your typing skill which I REALLY need.

I was listening to the conversation between my mom and T.J. this evening, while Dad was mowing the lawn (2 acres!), and she was saying we need to get up and get moving.
Finally SOMEONE AGREES WITH ME!!!!!

In my own words.... We need to get up and do something with our selves for once.

In my case, I have decided to take up writing, which is the part of me which screams to get out.
O well.
=)

Your turn. Find something you enjoy, and explore it.
Night Yall,

Silver Tiger