Monday, July 5, 2010

Happy 4th...

I was 66 years old when America first became a country...don't do the math, I don't look as old as I am so it doesn't really matter. I hadn't met Paxton yet, was barely out of my parent's house actually.

I always enjoy the Fourth of July human celebration. The fireworks are always so beautiful, it even makes the suffering of being so close to so many humans worthwhile. I like to get a good view and so the crowds are a must. At least afterward I am not fighting with them to get back home. I can slide off to enjoy the night instead...

...and I did!

Nothing better than moonlight, blood and my love.

1 comment:

  1. Prrrrrrrrr and still don't look a day over 20-something. :-)