That Face He Makes

The face he makes when I forget to give him a piece of my breakfast banana.

“You know I can smell banana on your breath”

Thankful For These Guys

I feel like you deserve some bonus pets:

Gabe sleeping

Gabe is stretched from Bixby (see his back feet are pressed against Bixby’s butt) all the way to the corner…which is WHERE I SIT. Nope, not today. Zander is snoozing away, oblivious to the ongoing battle.

Open Thread: President-Elect Biden Thanksgiving Address Bonus: Pets

I thought you might like to see a full-sized Scout. She can reach the top of our 6′ fence now. It’s scheduled to be replaced in the next year and I’m thinking I’m going for an 8′ one as a replacement. Continue reading

I Give Up

Two and a half years and I’ve given up trying to convince her she’s not a cat. My poor couch pillows.

Happy Easter Danes

They look so concerned…but it’s mostly concern I’m going to be stingy with those treats I’m holding. Photobomb courtesy of Zander.   That white bunny was Jake’s and though he’s seen better days, I cannot bring myself to let him go.

We went from 72 degrees yesterday to 22 degrees and snow today. They don’t seem to mind. The pavement was warm enough I won’t need to shovel, so I’m okay with it, too.