kathy robinson

Wife, mother of 4 amazing kids, vision resource teacher and ski instructor for disabled adults. I live for skiing, hiking, biking and canoeing... and Braille!

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@GrayMarker99 My most favourite sound in the whole world! That haunting cry❤️❤️

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@GrayMarker99 Great hat!!!🤩

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@GrayMarker99 I love a rainy day when we’re camping… especially now that we have a lovely travel trailer!

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@GrayMarker99 What an incredible place to be able to call home!

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@GrayMarker99 It looks like a dog’s age but I also see an image of Jesus in there so who knows???

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@astro_reid Beach therapy… nature provides. What a perfect gift for you to accept❤️

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@Astro_Jeremy Happy anniversary to you both! What a great and unique photo🥰

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@CBCOlympics They’re beautiful works of art! Even if you paint over them, the images are still there, underneath it all… kind of like our Lucky Loonie embedded in secret places throughout Olympic venues. You know theyre there, you just can’t see them. Best of luck! We’re all cheering for you

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@robertjeffress @FLOTUS @POTUS

[Hendrik Huisman @hendrik_huisman]

@the_transit_guy One is zoomed in more than the other

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@OJoelsen Happy birthday to you!

[kathy robinson @kater154]

Missing @stan_sdcollins this morning. This is my backyard view to the north after yesterday’s snowfall.

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@silverpebble Thank you for posting another photo. That stag is very elusive! I will keep searching. The photo is lovely itself. You do beautiful work! Thank you for finding it within yourself to do this. Hugs to you💝

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@silverpebble I loved looking for your tiny owl and now finding out that it’s an antique with a history!!! So cool! I say keep those pics coming!

[CathyNotToday2 🌿 @Cathy2NotToday]

🏆🏆Brilliant take down … from the real Miss Piggy

Dearest Donald,

It is moi, Miss Piggy, and I am writing because you have committed a sin so grotesque, so tasteless, so fundamentally idiotic that even the Muppet chickens gasped. You called a reporter—an intelligent, courageous, unflinching professional—“piggy.”

Let’s pause, darling.

Let’s breathe.

Let’s let the stupidity of that choice settle into the air like the unmistakable scent of a bargain-bin cologne worn by a man who thinks intimidation is a personality.

You were asked about the Epstein files. A serious question. A necessary question. A question every decent human with a pulse should want answered. And instead of behaving like anything resembling an adult, you snapped. You barked. You lashed out like a startled sewer rat cornered under a bridge with too much hairspray and not enough self-control.

You didn’t insult her.

You exposed yourself.

She stood there in the truth.

You stood there in panic.

She held the line.

You lost your mind.

And then—mon dieu—you invoked moi.

You said “piggy.”

At a woman who was doing her job with more professionalism in one sentence than you have shown in your entire, overcooked, chaotic lifetime.

There is ONE Piggy.

ONE.

And she does not answer to you.

I built that name with talent, beauty, star power, and a legendary karate chop feared by icons and monsters alike. You? You hurl it as an insult because a woman dared to speak to you without bowing first. How fragile you must be to crumble under the weight of a question delivered by someone infinitely stronger than you have ever been.

That reporter showed courage. She showed integrity. She showed the world what a real professional looks like. Meanwhile, you flailed like a collapsing parade float struggling to stay inflated. You weren’t “fighting back.” You weren’t “being tough.” You were simply terrified. Terrified of a woman, a microphone, and the truth you keep trying to stuff into a closet full of your old scandals.

Calling her “piggy” didn’t diminish her. It diminished you.

It made you look cheap.

It made you look weak.

It made you look like a coward thrashing in quicksand of your own making.

And let’s be clear: A man who calls a woman “piggy” because he cannot withstand a factual question is not strong. He is not clever. He is not bold.

He is a big, loud, pathetic problem. A problem the size of a collapsing casino.

A problem wrapped in insecurity, hairspray, and whatever the hell those suits are made of—polyester? denial? both?

So here is your final lesson from moi:

The reporter you tried to belittle stands taller today than you ever have.

She asked for truth.

You served up fear.

She did her job.

You embarrassed yourself.

She kept her dignity.

You lost yours somewhere between the plane door and your next tantrum.

My name is not your shield.

My title is not your insult.

You are not worthy to utter the word “Piggy” unless you are referring to your own reflection.

Consider this your warning, your education, and your verbal karate chop to the soul:

Do not use my name to attack a woman who is braver than you.

Do not weaponize my legacy to mask your cowardice.

And do not mistake your insecurity for strength.

You wanted to shame her.

Instead, you shamed yourself.

Furiously, fabulously, and forever out of your league,
Miss. Piggy

[kathy robinson @kater154]

@silverpebble Well done! I enjoyed finding your tiny owl and I LOVE the creative way you found to cope with your depression today. Thank you for sharing this!

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@WandaYYT What an incredible pic!!!

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@WandaYYT What a beautiful big baby🥰 Those bridges can be very scary!

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@WandaYYT What a great shot!!! That’s a place I still must visit. I have only seen the west coast of NL but this pic is fantastic!

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@WandaYYT @stan_sdcollins Thank you Wanda for carrying the torch. I look forward to your posts!