tries to figure out what the big deal is about the cat toy.
My cat is part dragon. Fuzzy, creepy, little dragon.
This post of pictures of the dog and cats is brought to as I have not written posts since I finished 30 before 30.
Jpeg is one with the chair.
And this fuzzy animal is a good place to rest my tea cup while working from home.
Because some weekends you just want to spend hours curled up on the couch with your kindle propped up on the cat. There was actually lots of cleaning and much needed grocery shopping accomplished, but mostly: reading.
(I am reading Ravenswolde by Charity Bishop here, if anyone was curious. Charity is a master at atmosphere, and this book has been excellent thus far.)
I really like this picture because Smokey does not like the little monster. He normally will barely tolerate being in the same room as her. And of course she loves him. He was awake when I took this picture and I had to smile when I saw him let her curl up next to him.
One of these cats is a ruthless killer. The other has been known to get stuck in the roll-out pantry.