into the woods, or, why don’t I do this every week?
I’m getting into the habit of it at least. I’ve been out three Tuesdays in a row. That’s more than none.
into the woods, or, why don’t I do this every week? Read More »
I’m getting into the habit of it at least. I’ve been out three Tuesdays in a row. That’s more than none.
into the woods, or, why don’t I do this every week? Read More »
I walked into the kitchen & immediately realized that Inoru was making food that involved ham. I realized it in this manner.
ham? ham? ham? ham? ham? Read More »
Couple days ago I took the boys off into the woods for the day, which was a Very Excellent Decision & which I need to do more often. I gathered SEVERAL ounces of piñon resin & a random bone, & when I came back to the pile later, a tree had added half a pinecone.
Y’all know Zoey, Rowan’s truck kitten, right? She’s home again for the week, having a wonderful time playing with the boys, & fits VERY nicely into a preemie size t-shirt. It’s definitely too small on Loiosh though. But he was VERY patient & wore it for maybe five minutes. We’ve also had a Visitor Cat
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When I first met Major Tom, that wasn’t even his name yet — he was called Tom, or Tom Tom, as befits the feral tom that’s been hanging around the back yard. The above picture didn’t happen until I’d known him for a month or three; at first, he wouldn’t get within twenty feet of