
Resa’s Wolf Tree, Venus, and Jupiter. Jupiter is at the top of the photo.






A Robin named Rock posed for me on our way to the river.

Damselfly

The mighty muddy Rio Grande

Sunset

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.


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