Pink Peony
I was going to post flowers and roses for Memorial Day, but the skies go in the way.
Chuckles
Spunk kiss!
Iris partying with Dr. Huey.
Rose bush, Marina’s Incognito Pear Tree, Julie’s Giant Dr. Huey, and the tops of Gigi’s and Tiffany’s trees in the background.
Spunk eyes!
Another pink Peony
The sky from sunrise to sunset.
Off Center & Not Even 
Beautiful peonies, sky shots, and of course Spunk. (Who else?)
The one and only Spunk. Thanks, Maj & Sher.
Wonderful, especially the lord and majesty of all he surveys, and, of course, rightfully so. Herbert is ME-OW-ING loudly now. He wants to go play with the coyote packs, and I won’t let him.
Cats are silly that way. Thanks, Cindy.
Thanks for another beautiful collection of your wonderful photographs, Tim! And always good to see Spunk to be a part of it…
Thanks, Herman. Spunk likes to be invovled.
And cats…… let’s not forget the cats there.
Must have cats. Thanks, Shey.
Pure blooming joy with extraordinary skies sealed with a kiss by Spunk!
Happy Monday, my friend.
True. Sealed with a Spunk kiss. I hadn’t thought of it that way. Thanks, Marina.
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Thanks for getting my holidaty off to a good start. I have a pair of pink peonies bushes in my front yard I’ve grown to love. When I moved in to this house it was a rental and nothing was growing. After a little TLC the lilacs started blooming again and the peonies came up and turned into huge bushes. I don/t have your beautiful skies though, so thanks for sharing.
Thanks, Angela.
Wow, those sky pictures!! Nice kitty too š
Thanks, Helen.
Beautiful all round, Tim!
Thanks, Dale.
Thank you for sharing your wonderful pictures, Tim!
I’d have liked an invite to that Dr Huey and iris party. Hope you have a good Memorial Day.
They would have loved to have you. Thanks, Susan.
Astonishing skies, astonishing cat eyes, and glorious flowers too!
Thanks, Leah.
Love those Spunk eyes, Tim. There is a wisdom that comes through those eyes. Your posts are a wonderful way to breathe in the air and lift my hands in gratitude to the sky!
Thanks, Rebecca. The sky has been making me work hard recently. I go outside and it presents me its ever changing mood that begs for photos. Like my attitude on cat photos, if people get tired of photos of cats, they don’t have to look at them. If people get tired of photos of the sky, they don’t have to look at them either. For the moment I’m enslaved by cats and skies as one is always underfoot or at hand, and the other overhead.
I share your joy of cats and skies, Tim. Many years ago, I shared my world with a beautiful Siamese cat that I named Samwise. She still remains ever present in my heart decades after she moved on in her journey. Bring on those sky photos!!
I think of all or kitties that have past on every day. They are always missed.
A lovely selection of photos for memorial day. I especially love the electric pink flowers, and that iris among the Dr.Huey! But little Spunk and his bi-color nose I love most of all. š
Thanks, Lavinia. Spunk with his birthmark on his nose is always cute.
Gorgeous flowers and beautiful, sweet, adorable cat.
Thanks, Gigi. Spunk is adorable, but sweet? That is wholly debatable. He’s lying beside me right now trying to destroy everything he can get is claws and teeth into, including me when I have to reach over him for my coffee cup.
Beautiful roses, skies and Spunk š
Thanks, Harry.
Thanks for sharing, Tim! I love your peonies and roses, and kitties, of course!š»
Thanks, Tiffany.
This is so beautiful Timothy, love that little Spunk face, gentle ear rubs coming his way!
He sends you Spunk kisses. Don’t tell Resa. Thanks, Holly.
Mums the word. š
We planted mums at one point. I only think they lasted a season.
I love Mums. My Grandma had a garden like no other. A butterfly garden filled all kinds of flowers and huge Mums. Sweet memories!
Our mums were huge, but didn’t last long.
They donāt last long, but herās would bloom over and over.
I can almost smell those peonies, and so lovely to see the contrail-less skies. š
Stop and smell the peonies. Thanks, Mary Jo.
Spunk is an adorable cat.
It looks like the clouds are dancing in the sky, from sunrise to sunset. It is beautiful. And the flowers are lovely
They clouds did dance all day that day. Spunk is adorable, but awfully ornery.
I can’t believe he is!? š
He fools people with those cute lyin’ Spunk eyes. Do you know the Eagle’s song “Lyin’ Eyes”? That’s old Spunk for you.
Take a few days off and find myself FOUR posts behind!! I think that is Spunk looking at me disapprovingly ha.
That’s Spunk being cute. Thanks, Brian.
Ah, Mother Nature to hand, with Tim and Spunk in attendance. Great!
Thanks, Inchcock.
Oh look at Dr Huey .. wow! Wonderful images Tim … and a kiss from Spunk! Lovely way for me to start my day š
Thanks, Julie. Did you notice your Dr Huey peeking through?
Peeking through .. I reckon he is taking centre stage! He is that mass of colour behind the pink rose? Yes?
That’s the big bad boy.
Aaawwww peonies are my favorite flower!
Thanks, Eleanor. They don’t lost very long out here in the heat and dry.