Ah, lovely. A shot of our golden boy soaking up the rays. He does have a glow about him this wintery morn. And something odd going on with his snooter, it seems. Oh, Micron my love. You put your nose… Read More ›
Christmas
There’s snow sense in it
I’ve got my eye on you You will regret this, hooman, says Bodine. You know, cat o’mine, I say. I suppose I will. But it feels good now. So, I continue. You’ll be keeping [snort] an eye on me, right?Oh, purrs Bodine. Count on… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: Caption This #13
What is Micron saying to Jager? Worse, what is that look on Euka’s face? It was likely at this point when I should have been warned that things were about to go awry during last weekend’s Holiday photo shoot. But of… Read More ›
Four point mutt
Where does this persistent optimism come from anyway? It’s not like I’m bolstered by past successes. I’m not even an unnaturally upbeat kinda chick. Yet there we went into the backyard all confident – the pup, the big goober dog… Read More ›