Camera.

I love my new camera. It makes me drool.

This is Mouse. He is our largest cat – the name suits him, since he’s a weenie and won’t hunt a damn thing.

Dopey & Gummy, aka my Offspring:

Jack has lost a 3rd tooth in the front of his mouth, to the left of the gap in that photo. I made him eat corn on the cob the other night. It took me a while to realize he was having issues.

Survived another week. I was quite stabby at several points today, but managed not to kill or maim anyone. It’s possible I was quite pleasant. Or maybe not.

This is Wiley. He’s Bad. Wiley has decided that any open window is an Escape Route. No matter that a 5-inch wide space doesn’t allow his considerably wider ass an easy path. In fact, any 5-inch space can be expanded if a dog is willing to destroy the wall beneath the window, pull down the bamboo blind that keeps his owners from waking at 5 am, AND pop the entire inner window from its track, thus leaving shattered glass strewn upon said owners’ bed. Like I SAID. He’s BAD.