Bliss by Harry Bliss for January 30, 2024

Maybe you should read him Goodnight Moon.

No . . . leave the blinds open, I feel a howl coming on !

I see the moon and the moon sees me. God bless the moon and God bless me!

“Yeah, I’m pretty much mooned out!”

Never tired of moon gazing.

Just one more chorus of Moon River, please.

If I were maybe a wolf or a dog

I wouldn’t have to speak

Wouldn’t have to talk

Just eat my dinner and go for a walk

And howl at the moon.

And if I were laying there just like you

All curled up the way dogs do

I’d dream that dream that you’re dreamin’ too

And howl at the moon.

Howl at the moon

Howl at the moon.

And if I could carry your black and white

Sleep so sound, wake so nice

I’d keep real close to my own advice

And howl at the moon.

Oh, you know something I don’t know

You go places I can’t go

You lift your head when the breezes blow

To voices older than time.

I’ll keep you close, oh, I like you near

I’ll touch your head and pull your ear

And watch you resting while I sit here

And howl at the moon.

Howl at the moon

Howl at the moon

Howl at the moon.

I’ll watch you resting while I sit here

And howl at the moon…

Oh, all right.

Gives a new meaning to Howling @ the moon.

Goodnight!

Never……

Song to the Moon (Antonín Dvořák)

Finished with the moon??!? No such a thing. Not never.

I never asked my dog before I close the blinds. I am terrible.