Doppel
Taboo
Gwendolyn and Loki
Balloon surfing a contrail
Spunk
Low on gas
Blue/gray sunset
Ring Around The Moon
Tag: Loki
In The Dog House With The Cats
The cat food bag at 5:00 a.m.
The cats got me up at 5:00 a.m. to feed them like they do every morning; however, when I opened the bag to get their food, the bag was empty, except for six kibbles, which was one kibble short of the clowder swarming around my feet. Oops! I forgot to drop by the store on the way home from work last night to get kitty food.
Silver: “Don’t give me any of your cockamamie malarkey about ‘Let them eat tomatoes!’, which is pronounced toemahtoes, BTW, pathetic Paparazzo, because it ain’t going to stinking happen!”
Gwendolyn: “YOU STINKING, PATHETHEIC, LAME BRAINED, PREHISTORIC POPARAZZO!!!! Knuckle dragging, sorry excuse of a silver-haired Sasquatch. You irresponsible, long-haired redneck rascal! I can’t BELIEVE you FORGOT to stop by the store to get us kitty food on your way home from work. It’s been like over 12 hours since we’ve eaten! That’s like 12 years for our kitty stomachs. Now you listen to me, and you listen good, PAPARAZZO!!! You get in your stinking little sports car, and you stinking speed to that stinking store as soon as it opens and get us some STINKING KITTY FOOD! UNDERSTOOD?
Meanwhile, back in bed, I slept in until 6:30 a.m. because it was 27º F (-2.8º C) when the cats got me up at five to fail at feeding them. When Jake and I left for our walk at 7:00 a.m. the temperature had dropped another degree.
Geese in the mist again
Sun streaks in the mist
Sunrise in the mist
After I got back from the store and fed the cats, I worked on winterizing the outdoor kitchen and the irrigation system.
Glenda: “I forgive you, forgetful Paparazzo!”
Content cats
Loki and I sitting in front of the fire doing Duolingo.
Cranes flew by at sunset
A touch of pink
No Balloons
Twilight clouds
Taboo
Sunrise
Loki
Top down: Gwendolyn, Silver, Loki
Doppel
Gwendoly again
Sunset
Lavendar Twilight
Can you find the owlet in the twilight?
I only know this is an owlet because it was eeping instead of hooting.
Green slime reflecting lavendar twilight
Dawn Patrol
I did not see the dawn patrol balloons this morning. Only the planes.
Diamond balloon
Jake basking in Sasquatch Shadows
“¡Hola guapa! You’re looking good in green!”
“I am the walrus, goo-goo g’joob, g’goo goo g’joob…”
Sasquatch Shadows petting Jake
Jake biting Sasquatch Shadows
Tycho in the fireplace
Gwendolyn
Weird
Loki
Gwendolyn again
Dusk
Of Mice and Cats
Dawn patrol
Spunk: “Those mice are full of hot air!”
“So is il Paparazzo!”
Doppel: “That’s not a mouse!”
“But it’s cute like my green stuffies!”
“Would those balloons pop if I clawed them?”
Loki: “I’m barred from the balloons!”
“We’s all barred, Bubba!
No Mass
The mass ascension sans mass this morning
I thought I saw a brain
Taboo
Sheep Yoga
Mid-day mountains
Mid-day geese
Loki
Gwendolyn
Glenda
Dusk
Contrail Shadows
Twilight
Dawn
It’s staying dark longer on my walk each morning
Contrail shadows
Spunk was disgusted
Doppel
Loki rubbing on my leg
“Hey good lookin’!”
Jake and I took out evening walk in the rain
Green Slime Gone
Twilight
Before: green slime. After: milk chocolate water.
Milk chocolate water
Washed green slime to the rio
Flood water. Power
Doppel
Loki
Entertainment while waiting for The Warning
Dusk
“My iPad!”
Washed Out
Stars at twilight
Rio Grande still flowing from bank to bank
The north flood control arroyo I have to cross to photograph the green slime had floodwater flow bank to bank from the last heavy rain.
It looks like the dam I stood on to photograph the green slime washed out. It was too muddy to walk in the arroyo this morning to get a close look.
Sandias at dawn from the south bank of the flood control arroyo
Cat wash
Loki got socked in
What evil thoughts have you, Spunk?
Doppel, Jake and Loki napping
Green Slime @ Dawn
5:30 am
Green slime on one side. Runoff from a distant thundershowers on the other.
The taskmaster making me work out, or perhaps I should say, Spunkout, hard!
Spunk supervising il Paparazzo on bench press
Doppel and Spunk in the catio
Change of cats while I was doing Duolingo
Loki
Loki laundry
“I fang you, primative, pesky, pathetic, parenthetical paparazzo!”
Doppel pussyfooting around
Gwendolyn
Doppel’s not too sure about having a Jake pointing at him.
Loki fell victim to sudden-onset cater mortis. Luckily, it was not catatonic for too long.
Doppel
Glenda’s getting into the new fall fashion: if it falls on you, flaunt it!
Doppel is really enjoying the couch
Whaddya you mean this is a dawg bed?
Silver
Vato
Spunk
Vato had a bright idea, but he forgot what it was.
