Hey diddle diddle
The cat and the fiddle…
San Geraldo and I were just the other day talking about this nursery rhyme. To be specific, San Geraldo said something about the cat jumping over the moon. I don’t know why. I gave him a moment to re-think it. He looked at me and said, “That’s not right. It was the cow, wasn’t it?”
Nothing gets past San Geraldo.
Sunday night, I went for a walk before dinner hoping to run into the half-naked male Brazilian dancers (referenced in the previous two posts). That didn’t happen, I’m sorry to report. I’ll keep trying. But only because I know how important it is to all of you.
And, although I didn’t see the half-naked male Brazilian dancers, with San Geraldo’s version of the nursery rhyme running through my head, I did see some cats on the beach in Los Boliches. And they looked like they were trying to jump over the moon. (Click any image to ‘full’ the moon.)
|HEY DIDDLE DIDDLE|
|THE CAT AND THE FIDDLE|
|THE COW JUMPED OVER THE MOON|
|THE LITTLE DOG LAUGHED|
|TO SEE SUCH SPORT|
|AND THE DISH RAN AWAY WITH THE SPOON.|
Last week, long before the supermoon, I saw a ‘nearmoon.’ (Of course, it occurs with much more frequency.)