Since people have been hearing about my foster adventures with these three I thought I would share a picture for a respite / open thread. The little black and white one is the feral kitten, you can see he prefers to keep a sharp eye on me.
The marks on the floor are water stains aggravated by constant upending of water bowls. Carpet goes when they do!
Feels like an incumbent who can’t break 40% against any top challenger is in trouble, but we don’t know how many of these voters were polled in rust belt diners. pic.twitter.com/frKnLP3PFo
https://www.balloon-juice.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/08/OV1-e1566082543625.jpg40323024Adam L Silvermanhttps://www.balloon-juice.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/balloon_juice_header_logo_grey.jpgAdam L Silverman2019-08-17 18:58:312019-08-17 19:05:22Orville and Wilbur Update
Commenter Matthew Reid Krell reached out on behalf of a friend of his with an urgent cat bleg for a pair of brothers in Louisville, Kentucky:
Okay, animal rescue friends: the lovely woman who adopted our two cats six years ago—who adored them—passed away on Monday. She was 10 years older than I am. Her husband called me today to ask if I could either take them or rehome them.
They are beautiful cats. Their names are Orville (the black one) and Wilbur (the grey). They are brothers. 14 years old. Birthday is April 19, 2005. We rescued them when we lived in Wisconsin and only rehomed them when they became horribly stressed in an apartment we were living in thanks to the landlord’s dog. We moved them in with Shari and David, a lovely childless couple who doted on them and cared for them. They have been really well-cared-for and loved.
With Stephen being on one leg and with my (now decidedly confirmed by the doctor) allergies, we really aren’t in a position to give them the home they deserve.
Who do you know? Who can I contact? I will pay all vet expenses to have them checked and have shots updated. I will transport them. I would pay sponsorship to a foster family for all upkeep.
I love these cats. I wish I could bring them home. I can be reached at email@example.com to start the process of getting Orville and Wilbur into a loving home for their twilight years.
Okay you lot of jackals, you know what to do. And here’s some more pictures of these handsome gentlemen as incentive!
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First the reward (no sing-for-your-supper spiritual joylessness here!).
Here’s one fat cat that is Warren-curious:
Tikka has views on the e-book vs. book-books debate. E-books…nah.
Yup. Books it is!
(I find myself more and more on the opposite side of this divide; I spend more than half of my reading time on my Kindle these days. But Tikka’s most definitely old school.)
Now to money. Got my email update from Krugthulu today (Paul and I are like that, I tell you!). While he notes, in effect, that the bond market and its economist watchers have correctly predicted eleven of the last three recessions, there’s no way to construe what’s happening in with US debt in any comforting fashion:
So the slump in long-term yields since last fall, from a peak of 3.2 percent to just 1.63 percent this morning, says that investors have grown drastically less sanguine about the economy. Long-term rates are now notably lower than short-term rates — and this kind of “yield curve inversion” has in the past consistently been the precursor to recession…
Why the long faces?
Krugman offers a few reasons why bond folks might be running scared.
For one, the ginormous, “self-financing” tax cut has failed; it hasn’t come close to stimulating enough economic activity to avoid blowing a hole in the deficit.
Trade wars, so easy to win, turn out to be a predictable idiocy, not just costly in themselves, but as they foment uncertainty, a deterrent to capital investment. And last, he notes, economic troubles elsewhere, especially Europe, are beginning to affect us.
What might all this mean? Well, maybe a recession, maybe not:
The truth is that nobody is very good at calling turning points in the economy, and calling a recession before it’s really obvious in the data is much more likely to get you declared a Chicken Little than hailed as a prophet. (Believe me, I know all about it.) But the bond market, which doesn’t worry about such things, is looking remarkably grim.
And if the smart money here is also the correct money then, as Krugman writes…
I leave the possible political implications as an exercise for all of you.
Bonus Krugman — four key paragraphs from today’s column “Useful Idiots and Trumpist Billionaires”:
More to the point, Trumpism is about much more than tax cuts: It’s an attempt to end the rule of law and impose an authoritarian, white nationalist regime. And even billionaires should be terrified about what their lives will be like if that attempt succeeds.
Nobody sent me any garden photos, probably because everybody’s out keeping those gardens in picture-perfect shape. And I should most definitely spend this afternoon (several many afternoons, TBH) doing just that…