More head hiding is going on at work.
I assure you there really is a whole cat under that pillow, not just a pair of feet. I was told, by people who saw them moved into the suite, that another cat was under the bed, but I saw no evidence. If you could see the litter box (just out of frame to the right) you'd see that it was without a pawprint.
There is a whole chihuahua under that striped bed. He's not as lucky as the cat; his bed isn't floppy enough to cover him entirely.
And this fellow isn't really hiding. His face is behind the bed...
(not in the bed)
...because his sister won't let him use it. We put three beds in their room, and she chased him out of all of them.
She rules. You can see that at once.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Make the world go away
Yesterday at work, this dog was pretending her two bouncy companions weren't really there.
It was a trend among the cats, too.
It was a trend among the cats, too.
By the time I got home, I was ready to join them.
Sunday, March 18, 2012
damaged double daffodils
The combination of snow and then hail did not leave the double daffodils looking their best.
They still manage to show signs of spring amidst the frostbite, though.
They still manage to show signs of spring amidst the frostbite, though.
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Friday tornadoes, Monday snow
It must be March.
Friday afternoon last week I was at work as the tornadoes that killed quite a number of people in Indiana and Kentucky passed by us. We were prepared to shelter in a windowless room, but it proved unnecessary.
Monday morning I woke to this.
The prediction had been for "one to three inches" and I had one inch in some places and three inches in others. Good call.
It was a very heavy wet snow (the cedars are usually upright):
And on my way home that afternoon I saw five very large snowmen, and one that I think was supposed to be a baby. It was sitting down in a very toddler-esque posture, anyway. Two of the snowmen were on the grounds of a Masonic Lodge, so I think they were made by grown-ups.
It is fairly obvious which car is going to work and which one is staying home.
Two days this week were shirt-sleeve weather in the afternoon. What more has March in store for us?
Friday afternoon last week I was at work as the tornadoes that killed quite a number of people in Indiana and Kentucky passed by us. We were prepared to shelter in a windowless room, but it proved unnecessary.
Monday morning I woke to this.
The prediction had been for "one to three inches" and I had one inch in some places and three inches in others. Good call.
It was a very heavy wet snow (the cedars are usually upright):
And on my way home that afternoon I saw five very large snowmen, and one that I think was supposed to be a baby. It was sitting down in a very toddler-esque posture, anyway. Two of the snowmen were on the grounds of a Masonic Lodge, so I think they were made by grown-ups.
It is fairly obvious which car is going to work and which one is staying home.
Two days this week were shirt-sleeve weather in the afternoon. What more has March in store for us?
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
in the park
Celebrating the lamb-like beginning of March with a walk in a nearby park where I've seen daffodils in other years, I caught an artificial rainbow, too. Since I can't see what's on the screen of the iPod in bright daylight (I have to hope I've got what I'm looking at) it was quite a surprise to me.
There must have been a house in these woods once, for there to be so many daffodils, but it's all woods and a park, now.
I enjoy it as a change from walking in my own woods. The trails have more variety, and some of them are longer than any winding around I can do in my own forty-eight acres.
There must have been a house in these woods once, for there to be so many daffodils, but it's all woods and a park, now.
I enjoy it as a change from walking in my own woods. The trails have more variety, and some of them are longer than any winding around I can do in my own forty-eight acres.
Sunday, March 4, 2012
maintenance post
OK, I went in and took word verification off, and changed the number of days before requiring moderation to three. We'll see how that works. They didn't make that easy, did they?
And hey! what happened to subscribing to comments? Now I'm supposed to check back on each comment thread on every blog I read until it dies down? How crazy are they?
And hey! what happened to subscribing to comments? Now I'm supposed to check back on each comment thread on every blog I read until it dies down? How crazy are they?
Thursday, March 1, 2012
checking up on spring
I walked down the hill today to see how the daffodils were doing. They've bloomed a lot more since the last time.
Then, back up the hill home, where I found the narcissus leaves twice as high as last week.
And the daylilies have poked their noses up, like little boats sailing on a sea of weeds.
Then, back up the hill home, where I found the narcissus leaves twice as high as last week.
And the daylilies have poked their noses up, like little boats sailing on a sea of weeds.
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