she can be seen very well in this image, but i didn’t know she was in my chair until i tried to sit down. This is Ivy.
Tag: cats
my prince
Hobbes is an artist, he is a model, a snuggle bug & a hunter of small things that dig in my gardens. he is all things rolled into one, my champion.
workin’ like a dog
this dog worked at ‘Petals from the Past’ in Jemison, Alabama. and, yes, I was down on my tummy, to take the first shot, when an employee/owner walked by, i told them I was sorry (for being on the floor), she said to make myself comfortable. i almost asked her for the working cat’s blanket…
caught by the nose…
cats make me wish for reincarnation, because if i have to come back, id come back as a cat that had a little basket tucked, into the corner of a garden nursery. 🙂
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Hobbes in the garden
Best lookin’ flower in the garden.
the cat in art class…
was a bit of a bully today. Hobbes decided that he would sit on a student’s sketchbook to prevent said child from drawing. 🙂
my happy place
The black, behind the hammock, is the creek that borders our backyard. Behind my hammock are my four raised beds. When I swing here, I hear the water moving over the rocks. I feel the breeze, gentle as a kiss, moving over me. & if Hobbes, my cat, is outside, he jumps onto the hammock….
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