The pup is Oliver. He is 14 weeks old now. The photo above was taken at the Humane Society. The vet said he would weigh about 80 pounds when full grown. I don’t have any photographs of Oliver right now, because he has mites from his mother. He has been given medication, unfortunately, he is…
Tag: silver cat
flowers do NOT outshine Quicksilver
There are two photographs that show me shooting the flowers, some how Quicksilver knew what held my attention. since it wasn’t him, he decided to change my photographs. (the two photos of me were taken with my iphone by my 12 year old son.)
Quicksilver caught
with iphone. i zoomed in pretty tight to get his eye. he was being a pain in the butt b/c i wanted to take photos, of the dew on everything, that morning…the peach tree had to be continuously rubbed against, thus preventing clear shots. roses had to be smelled…blueberry bushes had to be rubbed against….
geez, backlit winter coat Quicksilver
Quicksilver is a stray, that come to us & decided to stay. I finally convinced him to sleep in the garage when its pouring bucks or gets too cold. I am so grateful that he lets me keep him dry & warm. However-i had never seen his winter coat like this, until this backlit photo…
Quicksilver
i LOVE his silver toes…all six of them. he is so hard to photograph because when i try to take a photo, he just walks up to me & wraps himself around my legs.
if i hadn’t gotten down to his level…
i was on my stomach, in the grass, trying to get my stuck up cat to look at me, when i saw the pink flowers…you can really see how tiny the flowers are when you look at the pine leaf. of course i have them in the window, in a 1″ vase to dry. AND…
the ambivalent church goer
perhaps Quicksilver thought that a church that lost its steeple, wouldn’t be make his point?
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….
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…
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