Chive Scented Bunnies

Shannon (hi, Shannon!), says I need to blog more. It’s true, I have been grossly lacking in my blog entries. Our country is on fire; Minnesota State Rep. Melissa Hortman and her husband were murdered in their home last week and two other politicians were targeted after. As if their grieving adult children weren’t dealing with enough, someone broke into their home three days later.

The Supreme Court has moved to uphold Tennessee’s ban on gender-affirming care for trans kids, which sets a precedent for this to happen on a more national level.

Social media is loaded with people giving advice on how to help if they witness ICE attempting to kidnap someone – ask the victim to tell you their name and age, the send the video to Immigo who can possibly help the person detained.

There’s other crap of course but you can all see on your TV’s and computers what in The Handmaid’s Tale is happening.

I just searched far too long for something answering the question “How can you feel less helpless about the state of the US” and can offer nothing. So that’s cool.

I had this funny incident with my big pot of chive the other morning so that’s what I can offer you;