Spunk
Marble
HotWheels Ford Pickup, and a line of 2026 GMC Pickup Trucks. The lowest sticker price I saw was over $64K, the average looked to be around $80K, and a couple were over $100K.
Sasha
Cold In Color
Tag: cold
Light Frost
Lavender sunrise
Frost at dawn
Peace Rose
Gwendolyn hoping il paprazzo doesn’t see her
Spunk
Sunset
7º @ 7:00
I remember being outside one morning at the end of January when the temperature was 7º F (-13.8 C) at 7:00 a.m. I was wishing for summer heat. Now that the summer heat is here, I started thinking about that cold morning in January, and the song I wrote about it.
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.
Ride To Live
Rideku
Powdered white with snow
They live to ride ride to live
Maybe tomorrow
Skunku
Tiny tracks in snow
Skunk lives to run runs to live
Scampers by at dawn
kissku
Valentine’s flowers
Glowing colors to behold
Kisses in the dark
Reyes in the Snow
Gwendolyn: “You woke me up to tell me about some dumb celebration in the cold and snow?”
The first year we celebrated Reyes in Madrid, Spain it snowed. Not common for Madrid, and apparently Madrid got a lot of snow today. We stood outside in the cold and snow and watched a parade where the three Reyes Magos rode into town on Camels. Then we ate Spanish Chocolate. We have continued the tradition of eating Spanish Chocolate for Epiphany ever since. Today we celebrated outside in the cold and snow with a space heater, chimenea, fire pit, and a camp stove all burning to keep us warm. Since January 6th was on Wednesday, we waited until tonight, January 9th, to celebrate. However, instead of having our normal party with friends and neighbors coming to join in, we had family only. This was the first Reyes in the last 20 years that we didn’t invite everyone to partake in Spanish Chocolate.
The fires.
Silver napping.
Enjoying the heat when the temperature was 35ºF outside.
Spunk napping.
The end of the party before I turned the torches and lantern out.
Glenda: “You are dumb enough to be outside in the cold. I’m staying in my cozy cubby.”
The Dilemma
Early morning. Cold with darkness all around. I was low on gas @ 15666 mi. You see…
…I pulled into Phillips 66 to Phill-er-up, but Phillip said “No gas for you today!”
Furry Frost Friday
This may be it for me. I’m tired of WordPress lying and forcing crap on me that I don’t want to deal with. WP techs told me the Classic Editor would always be available through the Admin page. Lowdown and behold, October 1st rolls around and it’s now the Classic “Blockhead” Editor. I’ve been blogging everyday for over 10 years now. Maybe this is a sign to give it up for a while. It’s not that I can’t learn to use the “blockhead” editor, it’s that I’m tired of being forced to use things I don’t want to use and there is no good reason WP has to have a “blockhead” editor and force people to use it.
Cold & Cranes
The temperature never rose above freezing today. I walked out to Beaver Point right before sunset, and a group of cranes were hanging out in the Rio Grande, wading around fluffed up to keep warm. There was a lone Canadian goose hanging with the cranes, and a duck floated by and then took off.
Off Center & Not Even 