Cats & Roses
Category: Silver
Kitties & Dusk
Spunk
Loki
Marble
Sasha
Spunk & Glenda
Silver
Gwendolyn
Dusk
Cats & Things
Dawn with Jake
Silver in the sun
The Sandias were a pastel pink tonight
Glenda
pTerodactyl
Spunk and Glenda
Gold
Spunk
Cranes and geese
Cat Tree
Dusk
Caturday In The Dark
Dawn
Caturday in the dark
No sun, its warmth short in supply
Caturday in the dark
We were longing for some heat like July
Kitties freezing, we were sneezing
Jake was feeling all right
Romping in the cold
Cloudy and dark all day
Spunk was so warm and comfy, he didn’t change positions after I changed his calming collar. Genda watched from behind.
Gwendolyn and Loki
Glenda upstairs. Gwendolyn downstairs. Loki in the middle.
Silver and Spunk socked in by the weather
At sunset, we got some color despite the cloud cover.
Twenty Twenty-Five
Marble peeking out to see if Twenty Twenty-five looks safe!
Jeez, you all! Twenty Twenty-five kinda looks the same as 2024!
Belafonte danced in celebration of Twenty-Twenty-five.
Silver: Twenty-twenty-five? I think I feel that way in kitty age!
Glenda: I thought it was Twenty Twenty-five & Six Two Four or something like that?
Jack Sparrow had something to say about Twenty Twenty-five, but he forgot what it was.
Spunk: It’s Twenty Twenty-five, and what do we all get? Another year older and a whole lot of crap!
Marble: Twenty Twenty-five seems sorta safe now that the poor old, pathetic, poopy patrol paparazzo and the other bipeds have eaten their black-eyed peas!
Jake: Twenty Twenty-five? Does that mean more T&A*?
*Treats & Attention.
Have Wheelbarrow, Will Shovel!
Siver, Glenda and Loki
I be’d my own one-man long-haired redneck road crew this morning, and filled up all the potholes in the road that had developed from the little rain and snow we’ve got in November, and the freezing every night and thawing every day. I scraped ten wheelbarrow loads of base course and gravel off the edges of the road to fill in the potholes, and then dumped another 30 or so wheelbarrows of sand I dug out of the ditch bank to fill the areas that had sunk over the culvert. I walked three miles pushing that wheelbarrow back and forth for two hours.
Tell Tale Tail
Sunset
Jack Sparrow taken with my new iPhone 16
Silver, Glenda, Gwendolyn
Sandias @ Sunset
Cranes under a purple sky
Spunk playing with his tail in his performance art piece called Tell Tale Tail.
Cranes flying to the Rio Grande at dusk
Cranes in the Rio Grande at dusk
Gwendolyn
Venus in the Tangle Heart Tree with birds on the skyline at dusk.
Little Green Bags
Since we’ve adopted Jake, I spend a lot of time carrying little green bags of dog poop around with me when we are out on walks. The old song “Little Green Bag” by the Dutch band George Baker Selection came to mind one day, so I wrote parody lyrics about those little green bags of dog poop. I recorded the parody, and Jake and I made the above music video.
Silver: “It’s your own fault for adopting a dog. Pathetic poopy paparazzo!”
Gwendolyn: “Whoa! You really pick up that crap? At least with us kitties, you use a slotted scoop to clean the kitty litter.”
Spunk: “Well, pathetic poopy paparazzo. Your doggedness has done you in!”
While I’m off work for the holidays, Jake misses his ride to and from the office every day. He goes outside and sits by my car, waiting to go to work. When we don’t go to the office, he acts disappointed, so I’ve started taking Jake for a ride in the car every day while I’m on vacation. Today we came across a cluck of cranes.
Cats & Contrails
Spunk playing with his ears
Marble playing with Gwendolyn’s tail
The frumpy man in his running cap, Laurie thinks he looks like a freak. Jake after our morning run. He had a hard time keeping up at a 10-minute-per-mile pace.
Silver, Spunk, Gwendolyn, Glenda, Bunny and Sheep.
Loki Dragon
Spunk’s latest Tail and Ears art
Sunset
Tangle Heart Tree and Venus
Jupiter and Kiss Flying-V over Resa’s Tree
Caffeinated Kitties…
…and birdie. Belafonte getting his morning buzz!
Spunk needed coffee
Marble was wired
Loki enjoying a caffeine buzz
A different view
Gwendolyn, a classic caffeinated kitty
Silver doesn’t need any stinking caffeine!
Sasha caught licking coffee off her paw.
Glenda and the bunny are alert after their morning coffee
Sunset
Off Center & Not Even 