Hoodie & The Fish

A male hooded merganser with a fish in his mouth in Long Lake at Ridgefield National Wildlife Refuge in Ridgefield, Washington on December 23, 2013. Original: _7D_7363.CR2

I spent the morning sitting still at the edge of Long Lake and was rewarded when a small group of hooded mergansers swam in close to feed. There’s a sign hanging above a culvert that blocks part of the view of this section of the lake, but thankfully for me this male surfaced in plain view with a fish in his mouth.

No Worries

Our cat Boo relaxing in his heated cat bed

Boo in November at about a year old. This picture makes me laugh when I think about the terrified little kitten we brought home just four months prior.

The Prisoners

Our cats Sam, Boo, and Emma sitting in the open window of my office as viewed from the outside in April 2014

When Ellie and I got back from her evening walk to the dog park, I noticed all three cats watching us enviously from the open window in my office.

A Year of Boo

Our cats Boo and Sam sleeping on my legs

It was one year ago today that we adopted a seven-month old black-and-white kitten named Bronco from the Oregon Humane Society. We renamed the shy little fellow Boo and slowly introduced him to the other pets over the course of a month. He was so terrified when we first met that he shook like a leaf, so it’s been fun to see him become a part of our family. On this afternoon in April, he and Sam snuggled up together on my legs.

My allergies flared up unexpectedly this spring so I spent much of my time the past few months relaxing with the pets draped on me, rather than writing or editing pictures. An unproductive time but not an altogether unpleasant one.

The Return of the Snuggle Fiend

Our cat Sam curled up in my lap

Sam used to spend his days either curled up in my lap or in the heated bed beside our cat Scout, but her death over a year ago was pretty hard on him. At first he snuggled with me more than ever but then started spending much of his time on his own. Gradually he returned to me more and more and now can usually be found curled up in my lap, and at night follows me up to bed.