It’s official. Just before bed last night it was quite clear that Nick’s drake feather popped. Was 99% sure, because of his quack, he was a boy – but didn’t want to make assumptions. Not one of my ducks sounds the same, so figured no reason not to wait until we had a definitive answer.
Without further ado, here are Nick and his drake feather:
So it’s officially Nick and Nora. If they open their own detective agency, I’m sure it’ll make a good story…
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I feel like you deserve some bonus pets:
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.
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
Management takes a dim view of pocket stuffing at the all you can eat buffet.
I was thinking that since the cats hadn’t used the huge cat tree in about a year, I should give it away.
Now suddenly both Gabe and Zander have been using it every day and giving me the look when I catch them.
Freakin’ clairvoyant mystic PIMA fur babies
Look at these well-behaved pups. Santa must have some really good treats. Missing: reindeer antlers. Scout broke hers in her enthusiasm to get them off, so we went without. May get individual photos with the remaining pair. Because what’s a holiday without embarrassing my pets.
One more Holiday Gifts recipe coming up, as I finish baking the last of the spritz cookies.
Katie is just back from the groomer. Our usual groomer took ill so we went to another one this time. It looks like they did a good job.
Gabe has his eye on things.
Have you been petting someone else?