Too Peopley Out There!

The world inside my head is vibrant. It teams with life, conversation, characters…everything you’d expect from someone who enjoys writing as much as I do. The puma, as it were, loves the quiet because what’s inside the head is anything but quiet.

Thus, 98% of the time, this is me:

Peanuts

But there is that 2% that’s not puma but pika. This furry little creature loves getting out on a sun-warmed rock and squeaking its existence to the world.

Its view is something like this:

Peanuts

The pika squeaks its little heart out, living life to the fullest it possibly can. And it’s been getting some exercise of late.

If you hadn’t guessed where I was going with this yet, a new Barnes and Noble location has agreed to let me host a book signing. The puma sighs in resignation and pulls the covers back over its head. The pika quivers in glee and prepares to announce itself to a new crowd.

Wish the poor creature luck.

Blessings,

Jennifer

Where: 4750 N Division St. Spokane, WA 99207

When: Saturday the 16th from 11am-3pm

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Rare Creature Sighting

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Within the burrows of my heart hides this tiny creature. It’s fuzzy with rounded ears and a small nose, much like a pika. It’s about the same size too.

PikaThis is the creature that jumps for glee at being invited to a friend’s event or that scrambles with purpose when hosting a game night.

This is also the creature that excitedly rolls out ideas for marketing or squeals when I book a book signing.

But this small, fuzzy bundle of joy lives in the silent puma’s territory.

The Puma does not jump for glee at the idea of a party. It would much rather climb a tree or find a quiet place for a sun drenched nap.

It doesn’t scramble in excitement over a friendly get together but bares its teeth and wanders away on silent paws, choosing to hide in its den over rubbing shoulders with other cats.

If annoyed too much, the puma might just eat the round eared pika out of spite and so, the pika hides the majority of the time in its burrow.

And there the pika stays, quiet and cautious, while the puma handles the day-to-day details of life.

Puma

There are, however, a few, rare instances when the pika gets to climb onto a rock and sing its existence. Perhaps the puma’s deep asleep, or perhaps it’s too focused on hunting and doesn’t hear the pika’s chirping. For whatever reason, it’s distracted enough that the pika gets its way.

This Saturday, come glimpse this seldom seen creature.

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From 11am to 1pm, I’ll be sitting out front 2nd Look Books in Spokane, Washington in hopes of encouraging passersby and book shoppers to purchase a book and get a signing. (There’ll be free, homemade cookies too! Definitely the pika’s idea.)

I’m terrified and excited, but for two hours the pika gets its rock from which it can sing to the world. Then, after 1pm rolls around, he’ll scamper back into the burrow within my heart and wait patiently for the next time the puma’s distracted.

Hope to see you there.

Blessings,

Jennifer