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Regular readers will know that Abishag said what she thought and didn’t mince words. And her expressions matched what she was thinking, so even if she wasn’t really ‘speaking’ , you had a very good idea of what she meant.

There was a time several years ago when I couldn’t think of a topic for her blog.

“What’s going on, hooman?”

Oh, Abishag – I think I’ve run out of things to write.

“You can’t mean that.”

I’ve thought and thought, and no subject comes to mind.

“Have you looked through all my photos for an idea?”

Yes, sweetheart, I did. And I still can’t think of something to write about.

“Well, you’ve never let that stop you before.”



A skeptical Abishag

“I’d like a sabbatical. ”

Abishag wants to return to … “writing books, not blogs. Can’t say all I want to in a small space. You can do nostalgia, or post what we’re working on as it progresses.

But I get to be editor this time.”

Meows, thanks, and nose kisses to our faithful readers!