Operation Quicksilver

Quicksilver is our feral cat. His ear has been clipped by a vet after being fixed. Someone, AMAZING, found a cat colony & took them all to be fixed, then returned them to their original home. Which is the Shell gas station down the street. Quicksilver left the Shell station & met Hobbes, our cat….

meet Coco

she belongs to my son. one night my son left her in her ball & went to bed. He had forgotten she was out. the next morning i found the ball at the bottom of the stairs & it was open. I yelled for my son & he bolted down the stairs in front of…

backlit cows

i was lucky to come across these cows during the golden hour.

ice see you, my hot husky

yesterday i found that a child o’ mine left the freezer door open…God only knows how long. It was, however, long enough to turn the ice into a solid chunk. I dumped it on the brick pathway & a large piece landed in front of my husky. Nala doesn’t care for ice…normally. She was hot….

have i gone mad?

or is this mirror filthy?! i found the mirror at the thrift store for $30. it had been painted an ugly brass color. i chose high gloss white for the frame, to put on the white walls of the studio. i have yet to buy straight edged blades to scrap off the paint… the cheshire…

let sleeping Dragons lie

Quicksilver via iPhone. the photo with his head in my hand? i am holding his head’s entire weight. Β And yes, i think cats are ancestors of the dragon …same eyes, same claws…a great need to lie in the sun, despite heat being in the upper 80’s. you know, just like any reptile. πŸ™‚

snow in June…in Alabama?!

photography by Henry Saab, my 11yr old son. i think he did a great job. as for me? I got really, really furry & dirty. But she is worth it

the professor will take your questions now…

“Professor Nala, why do you have dribble on your chin?” “bite me, mom” she thought (you can tell by her expression that is what she thought, do you see it too? πŸ™‚ photography by Henry Saab (my 11 year old son)