ME with my front half in mom's lap
We missed the full moon on Friday 9/16 but we saw it on Saturday 9/17
Mom thought it was rather pretty surrounded by the clouds with a pinkish hue to them
Sunday 9/18/16 we awoke tothis
my tush is on the arm of the chair.
We missed the full moon on Friday 9/16 but we saw it on Saturday 9/17
Mom thought it was rather pretty surrounded by the clouds with a pinkish hue to them
And as it moved to be framed by the trees
Sunday 9/18/16 we awoke tothis
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Don't you just love that poem!! We do!!
For those who have never been in a room as a cat enters...we are very very quiet
UNLESS we (me) are hungry and someone (TOGM) has not prepared our food.
PS crazy mom says the title of the post sounds like an Native American Indian Name
Madi Moon Fog. MOL
Don't you just love that poem!! We do!!
For those who have never been in a room as a cat enters...we are very very quiet
UNLESS we (me) are hungry and someone (TOGM) has not prepared our food.
PS crazy mom says the title of the post sounds like an Native American Indian Name
Madi Moon Fog. MOL
Beautifur phodography, Madi!
ReplyDeleteYour Furrend,
Louis Dog Armstrong
My human says I am a ninja - I like the Carl Sandburg description better.
ReplyDeleteWhat a GREAT poem!
ReplyDeleteOh, and those moon photos remind me....must call Chester!!!!!
Loves and licky kisses
Princess Leah xxx
We love the poem and your photos are just beautiful, Madi!
ReplyDeleteThe head peep loves that poem! She sometimes asks us why our little cat feet are more like a herd of elephants than silent like the poem.
ReplyDeleteThat moon was gorgeous. We think that poem is the best, Madi.
ReplyDeleteHi Mads, we are finally back online, sheesh!
ReplyDeleteWe do love that poem. We get a lot of fog, living on the coast.
What a sweet photo of you on your mum's lap.
Elliot and Cricket x
Cousin Emma sleeps the same way on Lady. Lady thinks she is part cat. It has been very misty here too.
ReplyDeletewhat a really great POEM!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanx for sharing!!!
ReplyDeleteNo word on the wolf dog yet, but I've seen many find their way home, in part to Facebook.
Hari OM
ReplyDeleteOh yes, that poem is worth the repeating! ... and mum's moon shot is darn good! Glad you felt like rewarding her with a lap sit Madi. Hugs and whiskeries, YAM-aunty xxx
I remember having to memorize that. Love the pics.
ReplyDeletePretty pawsome!
ReplyDeleteI love our new name, Ms Moon Fog... spooky looking clouds and moon shots.. I have always liked this poem, it is one of only a few that I really like.
ReplyDeleteWell, Madi Moon Fog...I thought maybe your mom changed your name or something before reading this. I love that poem! Your mom did pretty good taking photos of the moon too.
ReplyDeleteThat poem is a great description of Fog coming in! Love it, because we have lots of it on the coast. It sneaks in and a few minutes/hours later we are in brought sunshine! Thank you Madi Moon Fog.
ReplyDeleteHugs, Molly and Kathy
You look comfy with your momma!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pictures Mandi!!! Happy you enjoyed sitting on your mom's lap!!!Keep posting more!!!
ReplyDeleteKim
That is a favorite poem of mine, Madi! I remember when I was a girl, we had to choose some poems and illustrate them, and I drew a picture of a kitty sitting and watching the fog for this poem. :-) I hope you have a beautiful day, Madi Moon Fog!
ReplyDeleteHappy lap day pretty Madi!
ReplyDeleteYou are lucky you got to stay in mom's lap. We had to deal with the fog monster!
ReplyDeleteSnorts,
Lily & Edward
That is a great poem.
ReplyDeleteHey, that's what the moon and the next day looked like for us, too! We like the fog because we like trying to see things pop out of it, like squirrels and other cat visitors, always so silent, so quiet.
ReplyDeleteDear Madi: We are starting to see some of your personality in our own EL's personality also, she likes us when she likes us, and loves us all the time, but still likes to keep her distance and it is always her choice to sit by us....now Henri is another story, he is always napping with dad or laying on moms lap. Two very different personalities....Mom will post pictures this week, hopefully stella rose
ReplyDeleteMadi that first moon picture almost looks like a ghost! we do love that poem
ReplyDeletehugs
Mr Bailey, Hazel & mabel
We love that poem, though, two cats racing around aren't anything like quiet fog. Our cat cousins in VA have been called the Rolling Thunder....bwahaahaa!
ReplyDeleteGreat photo Madi Mom. SHE usually messes us those photos.
I DO love that poem! Your Mom got great moon pictures. The pinkish hue is special, very nice!
ReplyDeleteWe didn't want to come inside the nights of that full moon:) Ciara used to walk like cat, very lightly on her paws and you might not even hear her coming. But she is still dragging her back feet from that darn medicine. That really IS a great poem that has been so popular for so very long.
ReplyDeleteNo fog here today, just bright sunny skies and delightful temps.
Woos - Ciara and Lightning
madi...yur mom cap sured sum awesum fotoz oh de moon troo lee !!!♥♥♥♥ sure itz knot az gorgeouz az ewe, but it did try !!
ReplyDeleteThat's a great poem. We love the pics of the moon and the fog.
ReplyDeleteWe think that is a perfect Native American name for you.
ReplyDeleteThat is a nice poem. I don't know if it is because Brody has wide feet, but I can hear him coming a mile away :)
ReplyDeleteWowsers, those are beautiful Moon Shots Madi, your Mama did a great job!!!
ReplyDeleteSmileys!
Dory
That's a great poem! Ghostwriter has been seeing fog at night when she drives home from work lately.
ReplyDeleteMy mom has always loved that "cat feet" poem!
ReplyDeleteWe love the moon shots, but of course we like the ones of YOU bestest of all!
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher