The Last Dawn
Spunk: “Whatcha cookin’, Paparazzo? It smells like fine cooking.”
Paparazzo: “Black-eyed peas, for the New Year, of course! We cook them every year. Remember?”
Spunk: “If it doesn’t have catnip, mice, or squeezy treats, I flush it from my kitty memory banks!”
Marble: “Nope! I’m not looking at the camera, pesky paparazzo. Why don’t you photograph that spider on the ceiling instead of pestering me?”
Jake patiently waiting for more scraps of fine cooking
Spunk: “Hmmm! I think that spider on the ceiling would go well in the black-eye pees!”
Paparazzo: “They are Black-eyed peas, as in legumes.
Spunk: “As I was saying, Jake lifts his legume and pees on the beans, giving them black-eyes!”
Paparazzo” “You are beyond hope, Spunk!”
Glenda: “Is this pose adorable enough for you, pathetic Paparazzo with the cat habit?”
The last moon
Silver: “It’s a little sad to leave 2024 behind!”
The last dusk was feeling blue
Off Center & Not Even 
Tim, wishing you and yours the very best in 2026. Happy New Year!
Thanks, Bruce.
Dang! I forgot to cook black-eyed peas for NYE. Is it still good to do them on New Year’s Day?
A very Happy New Year to you, your ladies and all the dog, cats, birds, snakes and whatever other critters live with you!
Dear Spunk – creative descriptions as ever! Wishing you all the very best for 2026 – surely it can only get batter?
Wishing you, Laurie and Tristan all the best for 2026! You had a good start, cooking with Spunk…
The best to you all and I hope you are going to show us what the cats cook…..