Every picture tells a story

This is an iphone picture I took of my son & Hobbes. Hobbes was watching the sharpie go across his paper, marking the marker with his scent, when H. stopped moving it. I think Hobbes loved the marker buzz he was getting from the fumes 🙂 Also, check out my son’s art. Owl picture from…

Hobbes

Gosh, he one good lookin’ Humane Society cat!

ladies & gentleman may I present…Princess Ivy

Today reached 80 degrees. My daughter covered Ivy in this furry blanket. I could barely get her to open her eyes. Ivy is fat, she has a black/brown coat, but she seeks heat. She sleeps in sun spots throughout the day. In the winter she would sleep on the vents, she got dandruff from dry…

Bistro Two-Eighteen, owner Tom Saab (uncle)

This is our Uncle’s Bistro, Chef Tom Saab. I’ve never had better food. He was featured in The Birmingham News & in this Birmingham mag. & next month his Bistro will be featured in B metro. I’m sorry about not being able to read this featured in this mag. I took the picture yesterday inside….

not for a weak stomach

Yes, that is Nala killing her pink pig again. Nala’s favorite toys are pink pigs. Sophie sewed its head back on a couple of months ago & Nala has yet to rip it back off. Which I would consider a complement to Sophie’s sewing. However, Sophie still has work to do. I bought a pig…

The Claws

Yes, I was rubbing the tummy in order to photograph the things that have done so much damage to skin, rugs, chairs, stools, laundry baskets, walls, doors, wall paper… and yet dispite all that destruction, shoveling out poo & pee, sleeping in an uncomfortable position for fear of her leaving, we still fight over her…