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….
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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. 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. 🙂
Quicksilver stops
This is a fixed feral cat. My cat, Hobbes, has told him that i am safe. so Quicksilver has moved…out? He lives on my property & eats from a bowl i give him everyday. He has allowed me to rub, snuggle & kiss him. He has ear mites. My son & i had “Operation Quicksilver”…
lookin’ for a belly rub…
what a flirt. hobbes offers that tummy so often, but it comes with a price. the only way i know when i have to stop is when i remove his retractable, Wolverine-type claws from my bloody, punctured flesh.
a lost cat, that has found me
this lost kitten (?) found me. It took a few weeks before she would come close to me. i saw her only at dusk & dawn. But this morning, she found me & asked for some food, which i did. I gardened all morning & she stayed with me for a few hours. I think…
The cat desperate for a kiss
i keep candy in a Kettler Woodworks bowl for my art students. Hobbes, my cat, LOVES the wrappers on Hersey’s Kisses. I did throw away all the kisses in the bowl after i took these images. But i let Hobbes take his prized kiss & then watched him bat it around the art studio.
the art critic
This is Hobbes, my cat. He loves to eat, sleep and ART CLASS. Hobbes jumps on the art table while i’m teaching children. He watches, tries to pick up a pencil. He is looking at a baby foot print (4 month old baby) Some girls decided we should make Hobbes. I chose Zen Doodling b/c…
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