 now what? |
 did I do it? see any fur or feathers? then I did it. |
 somebody turned my heating pad up too high......... |
 this hallway's out of control........it's time to take it back |
 the family room....what a name....the way people drive in here it should be called Thunder Valley... |
 wait! what's that I hear? |
 sounds like that Mahoney lady screeching the tires off her walker again.... |
 It's her! I've got her now........... |
 clocked her at 0.2.....that's it.... |
 ok ma'am, back it up to the couch, please |
 Another case of highway mayhem stopped in it's tracks. I'm the talking cat. Have a nice day. |
 soap opera guy on computer too...what a great world |
 looking at the old Wilson High School yearbook |
 the people haven't changed much |
 hey guys, hows it hanging up there? |
 "buzz off, you grass eatin', fish head chewin', hairball spittin' carpet wallower..." |
 I'll fix'em.....I'll booby trap the chair..... |
 wait, what the hell would they be doin' in a chair........ |
 I got something better....I'll sneak upstairs and tie this string to the cage... |
 then I'll run it down here and across this latch..... |
 give it a little test and.......... |
 bam! one good jerk and down the stairs they come............ |
 Like that idea, you seed crackin', feather pluckin', beak faced, pigeon winged turd machines? There's more, too! |
 what the.............. |
 who in the................. |
 you know those cartoons when the cat saws a hole in the floor? we're in one............ |
 just what I thought.....they're wasting time |
 that better be supper you're making |
 in the door in record time |
 carpet fibers and cat hair flying |
 this could mean only one thing.....time for mouse on a string... |
 whoopie! gimme that mouse! |
 got you now, you no count rubber imbecile |
 where the...how'd it get back up there? |
 dammit, who turned the TV off? |
 never mind.....red feather to kill |
 wait, my favorite singer Howlin' Wolf, yippee... |
 must pause to honor |
 and wallow |
 stepping over the suddenly stopped kitty |
 Lillie samples the cool, crisp January air |
 and smiles as it does her good |
 time to go again |
 shunned by cat while shutters fly |
 a wave sends me on my way |
 door adjustment |
 another wave |
 let the rain begin.......... |
 US 58 always offers a glimpse back in time |
 coming up on..... |
 that peanut place..... |
 too bad nobody can read it |
 the newer places have replaced the old ones |
 like this ghost market |
 the only thing left is the sign |
 I-95 is all wet |
 lovely day for travel pictures |
 the sky was a beautiful off-blue, and the rain a silver shade of wet |
 truck leaving a refreshing spray |
 the milk tanker is no match for the Honda |
 another winner |
 no time for Wilmington |
 Benson and Newton Grove, maybe next time |
 there's just no way to get a clear picture while driving in the dark |
 but that won't stop me from taking a few hundred anyway |
 yeah, what do we have here? |
 slow and slower |
 also known as the ten minute pass |
 which can take up to thirty minutes |
 with a tear in my eye, I waved goodbye to the trucks in the rear view mirror |
 spoke too soon, tears gone, mad again |
 shoulda drove the cross country produce truck |
 some lucky store will be rolling in fresh vegetables within the hour |
 a condiment truck isn't far behind |
 best picture of Jacksonville ever taken |
 what a road |
 high speed curves shuttle traffic onward |
 off ramp to the 'hood |
 I wish these roads weren't tilted |
 not much traffic in Jacksonville that night |
 new I-95/I-295 south interchange |
 flatbed leading by a nose |
 more spray |
 what a sorry way to take pictures |
 finally, more rain.....now I just need traffic |
 nicely lit |
 and shiny too |