The Adventures of The Caleb

I am THE Caleb. The last one you'll ever want to know...

I will not follow you just because you follow me. If you do not like that then move on.

Let us not talk about anything too serious... I don't want to mess it up for you.

I live in a house that is over a hundred years old in Kansas City, MO.

I write, A LOT, but you will only see bits and pieces.

I LOVE plants and books. My "office" at home is filled with both.

Most of the time I'm moodier than any woman

As much as I try to fight it I will be the ruler of the Universe... Sorry, but it's going to happen.

I am a dreamer and often feel more comfortable in my own mind.

My heroes and the people I look up to are the imaginative creatures in my head.

Lastly I am looking for penpals. If you want to be mine send me an e-mail and I'll send you my address.

calthas@gmail.com
~ Saturday, February 4 ~
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I’ve been finding dead squirrels on the property

And generally the squirrel population has been going down. What I mean finding them dead is the head, or tail, or foot, or a piece of pelt. Not that I’m upset about this in the least. I can’t stand them. But I found one of their slayers today. This medium sized but very muscular black cat. I watched him from the kitchen windows climb up to a squirrel next in one of the trees in my backyard. Nothing was in it, must have already raided that nest.


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