I write disability policy (& sometimes fiction), grow flowers, foster kittens, read and swear a lot. Gen X American prone to opining on politics and social, economic, & environmental justice. AuDHD. Witch. she/her, married to XO. Fuck ICE
Ginger the garden witch
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I really missed an opportunity to name these boys “Cat” and “Copy Cat” or… as my son-in-law suggested “Right Twix” and “Left Twix”
Cheesy Gordita Crunch will sit calmly on my lap after meds as long as there is a blanket to shelter under.
Once again, I find myself singing the Itchy and Scratchy main title theme to my foster kittens.
They fight and bite
They fight and bite and fight
Bite, bite, bite
Fight, fight, fight
After having just fostered a solo kitten, I’m grateful they can work out there aggression on each other.
New kittens have arrived!
The new kittens have names. Cheesy Gordita crunch and Chulupa Supreme. Gordy and Chewy for short.
“Eh… they’re forever chemicals. They aren’t going anywhere. What’s the rush?” - Hegseth probably.
One more pic because Chulupa is too damn cute and funny!
Chulupa Supreme… I can’t do this with Gordy. He is still very shy so aside from medication administration and daily weight checks, we are doing exclusively consent based handling to build trust. That said, they are pretty much carbon copies.
Woman united
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Remember, there is nothing stopping you from being kind.
Also, there's nothing stopping you from wearing the antlered crown of a long dead forest god, or eating more cheese than is medically recommended.
