small beauties: in which there is, once again, piñon resin
I’ve seen better picnic spots, ngl
small beauties: in which there is, once again, piñon resin Read More »
I’ve seen better picnic spots, ngl
small beauties: in which there is, once again, piñon resin Read More »
Running water, & green; it’s so necessary.
small beauties: along the Rio Grande Read More »
Everything is better when I get out into the woods every once in a while, & I need to somehow REMEMBER this.
cats: in which i haul our butts out of the house Read More »
up side, jackdaws DO like shiny things, might still wind up with a customer
woods day & process: okay actually we were at the park but Read More »
[ A pyramidal, deeply eroded lump of coarse rock sits atop a treestump. Most of it is brown, but there are a few spots near the bottom, and one spot where it’s eroded more, that are white. ] This is a salt lick! Ask me how I’m so sure!
small beauties: beyond the back yard edition Read More »
[ A white person wearing hiking gear and a bright orange hat stands atop a boulder, arms outspread, grinning. ] So what with one thing & another me & Morgyn decided to go for a hike Christmas afternoon. True, this isn’t one of my traditional Christmas activities, but sometimes you just gotta.
cats: extremely obstreporous tomcat edition Read More »
[ A broad pile of boulders, probably thirty feet high, looms over a stretch of ground dotted with confiers. ] Turns out there were TWO big piles of rocks within sight of my Woods Day spot. A conundrum: which to climb? Have you met me? BOTH. This was the second one.
Woods Day: more big rocks edition Read More »
[ Loiosh, an orange tabby wearing a green harness, stands in the shade of a couple of really big boulders stacked atop each other. He’s looking off to the right, ears and whiskers perked forward curiously. ] Loiosh really enjoyed having this big pile of rocks to scramble around on. And under, and around, and
cats: asploring edition Read More »
[ Major Tom, a big grey tabby, is walking away from the camera, into a small space between big boulders. His tail sways from side to side. ] Tom’s not at all worried about squeezing himself into a small space. To be fair, he’s smaller than I am, so there’s a lot less squeezing.
cats: small spaces edition Read More »
[ A very close view of green-grey lichens on a hunk of pinky granite. ] … okay lichens aren’t plants AS SUCH but close enough
small beauties: planty bits Read More »
& that’s it for the year! Everyone here at The Vagabond Tabby is gonna take a nice long nap (ngl most of us are asleep already), we’ll celebrate our various winter holidays, & yeah, probably make more soap.
We’ll reopen January 1st, just as soon as someone manages to actually get out of bed.