Last night I found this guy or gal leisurely enjoying a catfood dinner.
Good morning! It's a beautiful day here in Lloyd.
This is embarrassing.
I'm still in La-La Land. Let's face it. The world is spinning around without me and that's fine. It doesn't need me in the least. I am in the land of dreamy dreams and my mind can't get off of images like this.
But I need to go make the food so I can go back to see him in person.
Even though I am quite aware that it is nothing more than evolutionary development which makes us so entranced and in love with babies and their tininess and their smell and their softness and their...everything, I can't help but be as big a fool as anyone over the newness.
We feel this way so that we will protect and care for and nurture them and make them feel loved and secure.
Works for me.