[ Loiosh, an orange tabby wearing a green harness, stands on a tree branch, looking up. ]
Loiosh, up a tree. As usual. Continue reading big rocks day, part the second
[ Loiosh, an orange tabby wearing a green harness, stands on a tree branch, looking up. ]
Loiosh, up a tree. As usual. Continue reading big rocks day, part the second
[ clip art of a green dumpster, with red & yellow flames pouring out of the top & ‘2020’ in big letters on the side ]
I HAD SO MANY PLANS FOR THIS YEAR
you know how it goes, mortals make plans & the gods laugh
overpowered overdramatic bastards were extra bastard this year tho
BUT HEY 2020 is almost over & I AM STILL HERE
lot of us are still here (too many aren’t)
I’m grateful for every one of y’all who’s still here
we’ve been getting each other through this
there’s a long road yet to go but the end is in sight!
ANYWAY wash ya hands, wear ya masks, stay home if ya can, & get the vaccine (if ya can) when your number comes up!
be well & I’ll see y’all in 2021!
WHICH HAD BETTER BE BETTER THAN THIS EFFING DUMPSTER FIRE
also here is a cat picture
[ Loiosh, an orange tabby wearing a green harness, stands on a large rock, facing off to the left. His tail is held low, but his ears & whiskers are perked forward. Behind him is a wood fence & beyond that, tall ponderosa pines. ]
[ An oblong boot print in otherwise-untouched snow. The design isn’t very clear but there’s a tipi in there. ]
Not that I managed many pictures of the big rocks without cats standing on em, but here’s my bootprint in the snow. Manitobah Mukluks leave EXCELLENT prints. Continue reading small beauties, big rocks edition
[ Loiosh, an orange tabby, seen quite close up; he’s ignoring the camera to give me some pretty pointed side-eye. ]
Woke up with Loiosh doing this so CLEARLY I was gonna hafta get him out of the house some. Y’all, he is A LOT when he’s bored, & he gets bored WAY too easily. Continue reading big rocks day, part the first
[ A couple clumps of short fluffy grey-green moss, on a rock. ]
Moss! For all my gnomes!
[ Major Tom, a big grey tabby wearing a black harness, lays at his ease on a bed of red pebbles in a variety of sizes. One of his forepaws is tucked up, the other stretched out in front of him. ]
Tom, in a moment of repose. On Mars. Continue reading in which sometimes a cat is just a cat
[ A view from a height, over a broad plain covered in low brown grass. The lake peeks out from behind a bit of a hill to the right, & beyond it are higher rolling hills capped with sparse evergreens. ]
I haven’t been able to get the boys out very often, between the Giftmas rush & the cold, but last Wednesday it got up into the 60s, & I stuffed the lot of us into the van & headed for the lake. Continue reading small beauties & a warm day
[ Major Tom, a big grey tabby wearing a black harness, is occupied with digging a trench in pine-needle-laden soil. It’s about as long as his body, & yes, he flopped into it as soon as he was done digging. ]
Major Tom is distinctly a Down Cat. Continue reading in which some cats are Up Cats, some cats are Down Cats
[ A big grey tabby lays on his side in the sun, facing the camera; his eyes are squinted mostly shut, & his belly is a lovely expanse of soft fuzzy paleness. ]
Major Tom decided to help me last week when I had a bunch of new jewelry to take pictures of. He is, as you can see, exceptionally good at helping. Or possibly, halping.
[ Major Tom, a large grey tabby, is flopped on his side on a light tan carpet. One forepaw is tucked up against his chest, & the other one is stretched out. ]
I managed to get pictures of Tom doing his Very Appealing Flop! Missed the rolling part, but we’ll get there. Continue reading a mighty flopping