From out of the sky dropped a sweater for Spunky. Surely a monkey could use a warm sweater, this will make his travel much better. Then came a blanket for Roger Yak. Spunky carefully covered Rogers back. Then they sat to admire the view and what a view it was. Snow capped mountains so white. A beautiful way to end the evening light

Please accept my paypal to cover the cost of the blanket plus taxes, shipping/handling + currency exchange rate. Thank you very much. We love the blanket Sincerely, Roger Yak

Oh what a delight! A sweater for Spunky and a
blanket for Roger Yak. From out of the sky, you say? Wonders never cease.

It seems that Roger is interested in possibly purchasing that magic carpet
that is for sale and is in negotiations so never fear Karen and jas, you should
see them on it at some time in the future.

First they need to traverse by foot, for a bit of time, quiet and sublime,
and then we will see about taking to the air on a magic carpet ride, free and wide!

Oh how wondrous this will be, give me time to write for thee!

Roger Yak, Spunky Monkey, and Bandit be gone, but back in the morrow,
with joy from me!

carolyn

Would Spunky not look cute in the pumpkin sweater? He wrote I love it here in his letter.
Yes, the trio would like to hike a bit more so they rolled up the magic carpet and put it in Rogers pack for now.
along the way, they came upon a picnic blanket with a note:" Welcome all three, I made cookies for thee. Signed Love Carolyn Much to their delight, homemade cookies in sight. What a gesture, so sweet and kind. She really does love us, they thought in their mind. Roger says "let's put one out for Carolyn and Bleu for their visit. Then Spunky pulls out peaches he had picked earlier that day and Roger places a vase of Magnolias for Carolyns son-in-laws- grandma who just passed away. They all put their heads down in prayer blessing her soul to the heavens above. and they send their love to Carolyn and her family in this time of need. Then it was time to sleep. Amen they pray and goodnight they say.
A soul lives on in our hearts forever. It is never lost.Savor the sweet memories
Love Ayuko Jas

Roger Yak discovers Friends of a Common Bond

The wonders of this journey are just beginning although
we have traversed mountains, meadows and forest resplendent.
The plain is before us, which is anything but plain, for their are
horses running around, romping in joy at the morning sound.

Roger Yak watched the Mongolian horses from afar, in wonder at their beauty,
they are of sturdy stock, different from what we know here,
adaptable to large distances of running daily, day in and out,
day up and down, backwards and forwards to find their livelihood.

Spunky Monkey and Bandit asked if they have a song, these horses so free,
as we wish we could be, and their response was a huge "Neigh, Yeah".......
We sing of travels over the plain, into the mountains, during the rain,
we travel, we wander, we see vicariously, the cry of the hawks in the sky,
the sounds of feet trampling by, the sounds of a colt being born and more!

Roger told his tale of his family up North, they roam free in the hills,
mountains and chasms as their paws are so sturdy that nothing is off limits,
yet to these horses, maybe it would be a tad bit daunting, or not!
His song, their song intermingled hit the spot, on the dot, quite a lot!

Songs firmly in the satchels, Bandit safely on his back, Spunky carefully
holding his horns, Roger Yak set off again to see what adventures he could win,
in the rain, and the wind and the snow (yes indeed) falling down, but for all
y'all, tomorrow will be another tail/tale of our trio free'o told by me'o.........

Roger Yak, Spunky Monkey and Bandit be gone, but not for long......
carolyn

The surprise picnic for us was yummy,
the flowers were beautiful and appreciated, Bleu is
rubbing her tummy and we are full of love.

A Thank You is warranted, as kindness is around
in these walls so quiet, so thank you sweet friend,
for surprises and joy on the bend of every step taken
quietly, carefully in this wonderful spot, perfect and on the dot!

carolyn

Bibbo is my rescue kitty,
found her a few years ago, she wandered in our home,
and stole our hearts with a smile so sweet and attitude replete
with politeness for the kitties here already.

She never tried to force her way into the very best spot,
instead she just inched each day, a tad at a time, to find a way,
that all would accept her presence and her presents she gives,
with a pleasant, kind attitude, that is perfect for us.

She sits on the chair next to me when we eat dinner, quietly,
just a calming presence, and at night, she is is curled up somewhere,
down the bed, to not upset the kitties in their proper places, who would
not like to be replaced. Hence she has won the battle.

Here is her picture, using a spot not needed at the time,
is she not sublime?

Bibbo with eyes and coat so fine
described by her mistress as sublime.
Is she not a lucky kitty
to be rescued by a lady so witty
that she can be poeticized
with such love and devotion?

There is something unique about Bibbo,
while I love all my kitties, especially Eddy, the Lynx Point,
I may have given her a gift of life, love and a home,
but she gave me the gift of Serenity.

Whenever you are down, just touch her fur and look into her eyes,
she responds with a sweet lick or a kiss and that is all.
Total acceptance she gives to anyone she deems hers,
and it is no wonder Mr. E's first cat name here just two days ago was Bibbo.

Prior to that they were all "Ki Tee" or "Ca T".
You can hear how he said them by pronouncing how I wrote,
and that is how he spoke, no joke!

carolyn