Cat and Mouse

Just the weekend I read an article about watching for mice and rats seeking shelter in nice, warm, food filled locations – like houses. Any seaport city has its share of rats; you can’t have enough cats to control a rat population, it takes professionals to wipe out the nests and discourage rats from choosing your house.
A rat can sort of re-organize his bones and internal organs and slip into spaces given the width of a quarter (like maybe 1/8 inch) and a mouse needs even less. They squeeze themselves under your doors, or through a tiny gap in the outdoor faucet. Once inside, they make nests, and make more rats and mice! They nibble on wires, causing electrical outages, and worse, house fires. They leave their calling cards (droppings) on your floors.
We have three indoor cats. We never intended to have three, and we have to have a “Berlin Wall” between the two males and the ferocious female. We don’t worry about mice or rats inside, but we watch for signs in our attic or walls. We know the signs.
As a backup, we also have two outdoor cats we never intended to have, but they have made it clear we are their people, and we have submitted. Our monthly cat food bill is about what we used to pay for diapers.
So, just as I became aware that this is the season when rodents seek a comfortable shelter for the cold months to come, I found this in our driveway this morning – a mouse. No sign of blood, no torn-out throat, no teeth marks that I can see, but he is very dead. I also heard owls this morning, so it is possible one dropped him off, and maybe he died of shock. I don’t know.
I had two very calm big male cats to feed at oh-dark-thirty as I went out for my first steps, and that is when I spotted the mouse, so I feel fairly confident one of them was involved. AdventureMan wonders if the mouse was poisoned, and if that is why the cats did not eat him. I believe it’s feudal; my big, proud outdoor males consider themselves tenants, not serfs, and are providing us proof of service.
Oh No! Threatened with Accountability!
This morning our Toddler-in-Chief is ranting against those violent people warning officials that they will be investigated and held accountable for breaking laws in the United States.
Reuters reports Michigan Senator Elissa Slotkin is sending this message:
“I want young people coming out of school to say, ‘Should I go work for the Trump administration?’ … I want them to be like, ‘Lord, that might be buying myself a ton of problems that I don’t want. And so I might avoid participating in that,'” Slotkin said. “I want that deterrence message sent.”
LOL, the rats are already abandoning the ship; Trump is calling in his hardliners to man the barricades. Anyone in their right mind should think twice before accepting a position in his administration. Not for fear of reprisals, but for fear of the compromised values that serving Trump requires and the inevitable consequences of supporting the craziness and cruelty this president has wrought.



Texas! It’s Time to Start Flipping Tables!
There was a movie we watched, came out in 2024, Civil War (this is the IMDB link). Exciting, scary movie speculating about the next civil war in the United States of America, pitting a unified Texas and California against a co-alition of the conservatives. What I couldn’t figure out then was how could it be Texas and California? Texas was part of the conservative core?
And then, Tuesday night, the paradigm shifted. All things became possible. The most gracious acceptance speech given by James Talarico, created options that would have been unthinkable. I want to share that speech with you:
We just took back Texas. We just proved that all the money in the world is no match for the people of Texas. We just showed that a politics of division is no match for a politics of love. And we just sent a message to every billionaire mega donor, every trillionaire mega donor, every corrupt defender of this broken political system in this state, in this country: Power belongs to the people.
I’m reminded of that story from scripture of a shepherd boy who goes up against a giant. For 40 days, Goliath teases and taunts. On the day of the fight, he shows up in full armor. He’s carrying so many weapons. He needs someone else to carry his shield. In this race, we went up against our own Goliath.
The richest man in the world, the most powerful man in the world and the entire Washington D.C. establishment. David wasn’t as big or as strong as Goliath. He didn’t have as many weapons, but he had hope. He had faith and he had a slingshot. You were my slingshot. The people of Texas were my slingshot. And tonight, and tonight we defeated Goliath.
Scripture has taught me, my own life has taught me, always bet on the underdog. Before I was a politician, I was a public school teacher. I taught language arts at Rhodes Middle School on the west side of San Antonio. And as I always say, teaching middle school is the best preparation for politics.
The West side is a beautiful historic neighborhood. It’s also one of the poorest zip codes in the entire state of Texas. Every day, my students struggled heroically to overcome a rigged system. My students weren’t just kids. They were survivors, dreamers, fighters. I saw it in their eyes every day, this unshakeable resolve, this unconquered spirit.
Growing up, I saw that same fight in my mother, a preacher’s daughter from Laredo who left home at 19.She moved up to Austin and met my birth father, a 21-year-old high school dropout whose drinking problem sometimes led to violence. One night he became abusive again, but that night, that night, my mother’s love rose to meet that abuse. She packed all our stuff into her little Ford Escort. She drove me to the hotel where she worked. She begged the manager to let us stay in one of the rooms until we found this little apartment in East Austin. There wasn’t room for a nursery, so I slept in a crib in her closet and she was so proud of that closet. She decorated it with pictures and toys. No one was going to tell her it wasn’t a nursery.
Always, always bet on the underdog. We were the underdogs in this race. We went up against nearly 40 years of doubt and disillusionment.We went up against more than $300 million, more than any Senate campaign in American history. We went up against all the negative ads, smear campaigns, foreign bots and AI deep fakes that money can buy. Those attacks were the final howls of a dying establishment. The death rattle of a status quo that knows its days are numbered.
They played dirty because they were desperate, but we never lost hope. We never lost faith. And against big money and long odds, we took our power back. Always, always bet on the underdog.
We built a movement unlike any this state has ever seen. We united Texans from all backgrounds and beliefs onto one team to take on this broken, corrupt political system. First time voters, three time Trump voters, working people from every corner of this state who are fed up and ready for change.
This win, this win is for every underdog who’s been counted out and left behind. This win is for every teacher and every nurse, for every farmer and every rancher, for every young person who’s trying to buy a home, for every parent who’s trying to put food on the table. This win, this win is for every Texan who’s ever wondered if anyone is listening. I heard you. We heard you. And tonight the world hears you.
To the Texans who supported this movement, I am humbled by your trust and I will work every day to be worthy of it. And to the Texans who didn’t vote for me, I will be your senator too. I will always serve you. I will always fight for you. This win is not about the Democratic Party or the Republican Party. It’s much bigger than that.
There is something broken in America. Our economic system is broken. Our political system is broken. Even our relationships with each other feel broken. That’s because the most powerful people in the world want it that way.
My granddad was a Baptist preacher in South Texas, and when I was little, he told me that we follow a barefoot rabbi who gave us two commandments, love God and love neighbor, because there is no love of God without love of neighbor.
Every single person bears the image of the sacred. Every single person is holy, not just my neighbor who looks like me, not just my neighbor who prays like me, not just my neighbor who votes like me. I am called to love all of my neighbors the way I love myself.
Because despite our differences, we all want the same things; a safe neighborhood, a good job, a high quality, well-funded public school, and the ability to see a doctor when we need one.
But the billionaires who own the social media algorithms, who own the cable news networks, who own the politicians fighting on our screens, they want us at each other’s throats. They want us focused on how we’re different instead of on how we’re the same. They want us looking left and right at each other instead of looking up at them.
The real fight in this country is not left versus right. It is top versus bottom. The people at the top work so hard to keep us angry and divided, because our unity is a threat to their wealth and their power. We saw it in this race. We saw it in every billionaire funded attack ad.
The people at the top divide us by party, by race, by gender, by religion, by culture, so we don’t notice that they are picking our pockets. That they are defunding our schools, that they are gutting our healthcare, that they are raising taxes on all of us while they cut taxes for themselves. It is the oldest strategy in the world, divide and conquer.
But tonight we sent a crystal clear message to the people at the top. We will not be conquered. I think it’s safe to say that we are tired of being pitted against each other. We are tired of being told to hate each other. It has been 10 years of this kind of politics, politics as blood sport, politics as trolling and owning, politics as professional wrestling.
It tears families apart. It ends friendships and it leaves us all feeling terrible all the time. People across the political spectrum are hungry for a different kind of politics. Not a politics of hate, not a politics of fear, not a politics of division, but a politics of love.
My faith teaches me that love is the strongest force in the universe. Love is not passive. Love is not neutral. Love is not weak. Love requires that we stand between the bullies and the bullied. Love requires that we look evil in the eye and not blink. That kind of love has always been a threat to the powers that be. That kind of love is revolutionary. That kind of love is creative.
Hate is predictable. Hate is boring. Hate can’t lower our energy bills. Hate can’t teach a child to read. Hate can’t build a future. But what hate can’t do, love can.Love can turn a student into a scholar. Love can turn a closet into a nursery. Love can turn an enemy into a friend. Love can turn a campaign into a movement. Love, love can heal what’s broken in America. We can’t defeat the politics of division with more division. We can’t win that game. We have to change the game.
In my experience, when you extend an open hand rather than a closed fist, you’ll be surprised by who takes that hand. We didn’t win this race by alienating our neighbors, or shaming our neighbors, or ridiculing our neighbors. We embodied a new kind of politics, a politics rooted in a deep love for our state, for our country, and most importantly, for all of our neighbors.
We mobilized. We mobilized our 60,000 volunteers in every corner of the state, and together we delivered bottled water to Sand Branch, a community south of Dallas with no running water. We donated school supplies to an elementary school in El Cenizo, a small town on the border. We collected more than 20,000 pounds of groceries for families in Fort Worth who are struggling under the high cost of living.
Before the world changes in ways you see on TV or read about in newspapers, the world changes person to person, neighbor to neighbor. In each moment when you choose to be kind, in each neighbor we choose to love, in each prayer that we save for someone who would not pray for us in return. This is how we won Texas. This is a win the size of Texas. And now we have a mandate the size of Texas.
This election was about chasing a vision of what this state can be. Texas public schools that are the envy of the nation, a Texas economy that is second to none, and Texas families that are stronger and healthier than they’ve ever been before. It won’t happen overnight, but a giant state deserves giant dreams. And we know how to get there. We must get big money out of our politics, so no billionaire or trillionaire can buy our elections.We must unrig this economic system that only benefits the top 1%. We must pass universal healthcare, so no one goes bankrupt just because they get sick. We must invest in our teachers and our students, so every underdog has a fighting chance. We must end these corrupt forever wars that are driving up prices and killing our great men and women in uniform.
And we must heal the deep spiritual corruption at the root of all of these crises. We must bridge the divides between us and repair the ties that bind us. We forged a new kind of politics here in the Lone Star State, an answer to this decade of division.
We showed that when working people come together across every dividing line, we can do extraordinary things. We won this race because people who are desperate for change now are going to get change.
That old politics is dying and a new politics is being born through each of us, through every underdog, through every David against every Goliath, through every Texan who believed in our state and believed in this movement. Now the real work begins.
2,000 years ago when the people at the top hurt his neighbors, that barefoot rabbi didn’t stay in his room and pray. He walked into the seat of power and he flipped over the tables of injustice. As this movement heads to the seat of power, as we head to the United States Senate, we know what this moment requires of us.
Texas, it’s time to start flipping tables.
What the Victors are Saying
I love the messages I am reading from the Democrats, summarized in this speech by Kentucky Governer Andy Beshear:
“Remember, we’ve got to celebrate today but we’ve got to govern tomorrow,” he said in a video posted to the social platform X. “It’s now on us. The American people say they trust us more than Republicans to deliver them results. So no getting cocky, no getting arrogant. Our job now is to better the lives of people, to bring down the cost of groceries, to bring down the cost of gas, to make sure anybody who’s sick can see a doctor, and that all of our kids have enough to eat.”
The focus is on good governance. Governance by the people, for the people. Keeping it simple. Acting in good faith, with good will. On! On!
Celebrating D E I
I will tell you that not all of my candidates won last night, but the races tightened in blood red Florida, and Florida elected the first black governor in the USA. And then, another! And then, a Native American!
In my wildest dreams, I never expected the abundance, the sheer waterfall of good people elected to office, shifting the entire tone of our Congress and our Senate. In the face of vile attacks, they returned good humor.
I got a good night’s sleep even before the last returns were being tallied. Some amazing races, some amazing victories, some amazingly tight races where no one expected them. The dazzling backlash against the greedy attempts at redistricting to insure a win.
LOL at the big bully!

Anu Garg: A Word a Day
For a while, I taught English as a Second Language, or English as another language; most of my students had two or three languages already and I was in awe of them. Most of them, like me, loved words, and I would always tell them about Any Garg, and his daily e-mail of A Word a Day. I love the words he shares, and I love the quotes he finds to support them. Today, as often, he gave me a laugh.
He adds his own note:
Some people stretch the truth. A pseudologue gives it a whole exercise program.
| Wordsmith.org | The magic of words |
Nov 2, 2026
This week’s theme
Words to describe people
This week’s words
pseudologue
A.Word.A.Daywith Anu Garg
In Shakespeare’s All’s Well That Ends Well, one character describes another:
…he’s a most notable coward, an infinite and endless liar, an hourly promise-breaker, the owner of no one good quality…
Fortunately, the play is more than 400 years old. And it’s fiction. I can’t think of anyone today who fits that description.
For our sake and the sake of the rest of the world, let’s hope tomorrow’s US elections end well.
Meanwhile, this week we’ll feature five words to describe people. Surely, no one person could qualify for all five. Can you think of any?
pseudologue
PRONUNCIATION:
MEANING:
noun: A habitual liar.
ETYMOLOGY:
From Greek pseudo- (false) + logos (word, speech). Earliest documented use: 1949.
NOTES:
Some people stretch the truth. A pseudologue gives it a whole exercise program.
USAGE:
“For each pseudologue, the internal motive is different (and often hard to determine because of the obvious difficulty of ascertaining an honest family history).”
Shiv Malik; The Messenger; Faber & Faber; 2019.
A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:If the truth doesn’t serve us, what does that say about us? -Lois McMaster Bujold, author (b. 2 Nov 1949)
Spiderman Theology
I love it when the Lectionary surprises me. Today is this verse in Luke 12: 32-48, the very last verse:
Luke 12: 41-48
41 Peter said, ‘Lord, are you telling this parable for us or for everyone?’42And the Lord said, ‘Who then is the faithful and prudent manager whom his master will put in charge of his slaves, to give them their allowance of food at the proper time? 43Blessed is that slave whom his master will find at work when he arrives. 44Truly I tell you, he will put that one in charge of all his possessions. 45But if that slave says to himself, “My master is delayed in coming”, and if he begins to beat the other slaves, men and women, and to eat and drink and get drunk, 46the master of that slave will come on a day when he does not expect him and at an hour that he does not know, and will cut him in pieces,* and put him with the unfaithful. 47That slave who knew what his master wanted, but did not prepare himself or do what was wanted, will receive a severe beating.48But one who did not know and did what deserved a beating will receive a light beating. From everyone to whom much has been given, much will be required; and from one to whom much has been entrusted, even more will be demanded.
When I got to the end of the reading, I laughed out loud. I have used a similar quote many times: With great power comes great responsibility. It’s from Spiderman, and most people relate to Spiderman. I know I do. Today, I loved discovering its grounding in scripture.
Twenty years ago, in Kuwait, I would have posted this and asked my fellow bloggers if there were comparable scriptures from their books. A lively discussion would ensue. I would learn surprising similarities, and disturbing differences. I miss those discussions.





