Boo was in a playful mood after each of my three hikes this weekend so we played until he tired, my apologies to this banana cat toy that got the thrashing of its life. He’s an introspective little fellow so it delights me to also see him play with such reckless abandon.
At the end of every rainbow lies a heart of gold. But also a cat waiting to bite your face off.
A quick shot of Sam in the living room, the big picture windows behind him, after I got back from a morning hike in July.
Sam wanted to show his enthusiastic support during Pride month and would like to point out the delay in posting is nothing to do with him.
Sam a week after we adopted him in 2007. He and Emma stayed in the guest bedroom the first couple of weeks, giving the new arrivals time to bond, but he was getting awfully curious about the cat on the other side of the door, a cat he would adore the rest of her life.
The past couple of days have been so disheartening, let me share a little joy, young Samwise playing with a toy mouse shortly after we adopted him in 2007. He and Emma brought happiness after we mourned the death of our beloved Templeton.