[Marisol, a very small longhaired calico, is standing in a low box on a set of wooden shelves. She’s looking up and to the right, and one little white forepaw is raised. Her ears and whiskers are both perked forward, interested, and she is slightly blurry with motion.] Is she climbing up?
[Major Tom, a big grey tabby, is meatloafed ona bright quilt, right next to a wood-paneled wall. His eyes are half-closed and he looks very content.] All the humans here have been working our butts off, but the cats are mostly still serene. It turns out that having one cat who actually LIKES moving (that’d …
[Loiosh, an orange tabby, is curled up on the couch, face shoved into the grey fabric that covers the back cushion. He is comprehensively asleep.] So we’re actually in the depths of moving! I’m scheduling a couple weeks of cats pictures to tide y’all through. Or at least I’m gonna try to, we’ll see. But …
[A somewhat blurry shot of the inside of the van, from the front seats. It’s moderately full of boxes. You can still see out the back, though.] Yesterday was Schlepping Trip #2, feat. me hauling Yet More Stuff down to Alamosa, also Extremely Bored Loiosh.
[A set of white wooden shelves, two feet high and four across. Three quarters of it is empty; the last section just has a couple containers with various white powders.] Nine days to go! Time to start packing up the shop! Ingredients first. … yes, yes, that’s plenty of time, I’m not even moving most …
[Major Tom, a big grey tabby wearing a purple harness, sits in a blue cat stroller, looking out to the right of the camera.] Tom’s been wiggly with spring coming in, so Jasper & I decided to take him along to run errands. He was … not entirely sure about this, but it did get …
[The road stretches out through the center of this wide shot; at the distant horizon, a hint of snow-covered mountains blends into the low clouds. The road is tree-lined on the left side; snowy fields on the right lead up to a snow-roofed barn.] I haven’t been talking about it much, mostly because STRESS & …
[Major Tom, a big grey tabby with a pale belly, is rolling in the dirt. He’s mostly on his back, one forepaw tucked, head flung back to display his white chin.] Look, Tom just really likes rolling in the dirt, is what. It’s nicely scratchy, it’s a good stretch, & especially this time of year, …
[A small round cactus barely sticks out of tiny gravel. It’s no more than an inch across, sticks out of the ground less than half an inch, and is covered in tiny spines, all parallel to its surface.] Spring is, finally, coming in. I found a tiny cactus. Glad I didn’t find it with my …
[Sigdis, a plump black cat, is laying on her side on a striped quilt. An orange beanie baby kitten is nuzzled up to her belly.] It’s spring, & Sigdis is pretty sure that means kittens.