Archive | December 2018



Liberal California can’t even make money selling Marijuana.


TCM continues to show a few people who brought us joy and sadness over the past 80 years.

Happy New Year !





The Editor:  Is this about babies, LL ?

Almost 2019 Cat:  Just one is about babies.  Our senior citizens are still delivering.

There is a new Cattle-Sod Buster war brewing.

Australia is going high tech.

This is a sad delivery story.  I guess it shows America’s moral decline.

Trump delivers on a campaign promise and upsets the warmongers.




The Editor:  Are there a lot of disappointments, LL ?

2018 Cat:  There sure are.  The first one is a pretty sad.  The Indonesian government hasn’t repaired it early warning system since 2012.

The mayor of Atlanta, Georgia, USA uses skanky cheese in her Mac & Cheese.–politics/atlanta-mayor-bottoms-mac-and-cheese-becomes-the-talk-twitter/aFXOs603vcXNJidwL3w6LO/

Hershey is cheating their customers.

The Italians have lost their self respect, like American liberals ( San Frantrasho ).

Brazil has snipers to kill criminals.  Rio is a trash dump.

Japan wants to kill more whales, even though they have over 4,000 tones in the freezer.  Maybe they should use the money to stop radiation from killing the ocean at Fukushima.



Taxpayers are paying the day to day operating budget for Presidential Libraries, and tax money to guess who ?


The Editor:  Is this about babies, LL ?

No Cat:  No, it’s about who cares about you.  UPS and the Teamsters don’t love, ya.

The Feds care about the insurance companies, they tell your doctor what treatment you get.

CNN only loves fake news.


The Editor:  What is this about, LL ?

MD Cat:  The health condition of the Earth.  It looks terminal.  Not only is it being poisoned with chemicals and radioactivity, the big three ( 3 ) are geoengineering the weather ( air ).  Who knows what they are spraying, but don’t try to tell me it is ice particles or contrails.

TE:  What makes you think that the trails aren’t water condensation from jet engines, MDC ?

I Can’t Breath Cat:  Condensation disappears as you watch it.  It lasts about a minute.  The chem-trails turn a Carolina Blue sky to a milky white, and last for hours.

Oh, look.  Here is more poison.

Dust It Off…..

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The day after Christmas:

Although Christmas was yesterday, this morning did you find yourself still listening to Christmas music?

Sharing moments with the feelings of Love, joy, and hope; but the one everyone likes best is feeling peace.

Peace. Say it out loud. Isn’t it wonderful? It even sounds calming. The first song that rang from our memory is “Silent Night,” which focuses on peace that surrounded the manger where Jesus came to us.

I know Jesus loves peace. He says quite a bit about it. 

“Peace I leave with you, My peace I give to you; not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.” (John 14:27)

We need peace. Trouble is here to stay until Jesus makes it go away forever. Jesus’ peace reigns over all. Ask Jesus for peace today, and enjoy His love, hope, and joy that fills your heart along with it.



The Editor:  Who is cursed,  LL ?

Mummy Cat:  The people messing with the mummys are cursed.

Have a Chick-Fil-A and take a walk.

Walk carefully in Florida.

Don’t look to the police for protection,  this is why the Second Amendment is a God given right.

This must have been written after Ruby took her love to town because Kenny had to be on some GOOD drugs to write these lyrics (scroll down for lyrics)

Just Dropped In
I woke up this morning with the sundown shining in
I found my mind in a brown paper bag within
I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high
I tore my mind on a jagged sky
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in
I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and then I followed it in
I watched myself crawling out as I was a-crawling in
I got up so tight I couldn’t unwind
I saw so much I broke my mind
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in
Someone painted April Fool in big black letters on a Dead End sign
I had my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew out my mind
Eight miles outta Memphis and I got no spare
Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
I said I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in