Despite her posh name, Her Royal Highness has always been a bit of a gypsy cat at heart. She secretly longs for adventure and the open road. She yearns to dance wildly by firelight to the sound of tambourines and sobbing violins.
So it really wasn't too much of a surprise the other day when HRH informed me that she is changing her name to Madame Zara and running off to join the gypsies. She will tell fortunes and have her paw crossed with silver. She will break the hearts of many toms and steal their catnip to boot.
There is a whole gang of wild gypsy bloggers over at Traveling Gypsy Caravann whose ringleaders are Pattee, Sonia, Renee and kj. They are inciting gypsy mayhem all over the internet, encouraging women, men and now cats to kick over the traces and run away with them.
Have fun, Madame Zara! Send me a postcard every now and then!
10 comments:
We are all wanderers on this earth. Our hearts are full of wonder, and our souls are deep with dreams. ~~ Gypsy proverb
happy safe delightful travels for madame zara! may she roaam free and discover wonderous things on her adventure! brightest blessings~
Love that little kitty. Too cute!!! My Minga's too much of a homebody so I guess I don't have to worry about her. Gonna check out that blog.
Mary
Whoot...so glad she will be joining us! That is a trick.. a fortune telling kit! Ya just had to say that..now I have this drawing forming in my head..giggle!!
I will have to say I am having way fun with the hole thing!! Love the gypsy kit!! Hugs to you hon, Sarah
Madame Zara must keep us posted on her travels! And adventures!
Thank you for pointing me in the right direction to find the Gypsy caravan! :0)
Sounds like a fun place! :-)
Happy February!
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dexter wants a gig on his namesakes show..thinks he'd be perfect for walk thrus during the creepy moments.
I am a gypsy at heart.. always wishing I were a gypsy anyhow.. maybe I was one in a past life.. I even call our little caravan by the sea, the Gypsy Caravan.
off to follow the trail that you left!
ps thanks tons for the wonderful comment you left about angel wings xoxo
running away does sound like a pleasurable choice now and again...but I think I'd rather do it when the weather warms up a bit. (and pack lots of amazing bread for the journey, of course!)
If she will tell my fortune (in a fortunate way) I will reward her with plenty of kittie treats. She can collect them from the suave Sylvester, who is the keeper of the treats. He even has a suave mustache to go with his oh-so-cool self.
I guess it's true what they say: You never truly own a cat.
;D
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