I was about to put the finishing touches on this post when a black entity jumped on my desk, settled on my forearms and started tapping on the keyboard. Obviously, someone did not want to be left out of my activities. Hence, I present, THE ORIGINAL … Continue reading I Want What You Want!
Hurrah! Henry is back Home! Our cat left so early that he avoided New Year’s Eve curfew. When the shhh-zing-bang-blast action started as early as 7pm – notwithstanding the odd BLAM even earlier – he didn’t come home. We were duly worried the longer the night progressed … Continue reading 3H for the New Year!
Henry and my husband like to butt heads, I guess that makes them both buttinskies.
Henry can be a buttinsky in other ways as well. He is quite opinionated and interrupts when I’m cooking or eating or sleeping.
Weekly Prompts Wednesday Prompt: Buttinsky
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The rest of us are Springbok supporters.
When Henry came to live with us he already had a name. His pet names around here are Jonah, or Lomu, or Richie, or McCaw.
Weekly Prompts Colour Challenge: Just Black!
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Monday Portrait
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but I can do cats, apparently.
That’s Johnny.
That’s Henry, of course:
From the other direction:
Even during the current dry spell, the cats are thriving.
The Cosmic Photo Challenge: In the Garden
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Fences make for good neighbours. Chatting over a fence is a time honoured pastime. It has the advantage that it keeps the opponents separate.
Fences can also have an important purpose. It can keep toads from being squashed by cars when they have the unsquashable urge to get to the pond were they were spawned. It makes them wait until they are collected and carried over the road.
The fence may be rusty but it is collecting new dummies from toddlers who want to give up an outgrown habit.
Fences can be overcome, sometimes only partially. It depends on the temptation on the other side.
Of course, there are always masters of the art.
Lens-Artist Photo Challenge #258: Fences
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My desk including my keyboard once again occupied.
And here is a picture of my very critical editor if I manage to cram in a few pages despite my handicat.
I’m the latest, the first, the best, the one and only! HERE!
Henry making sure I see him.
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