When the feel like temp is 102° and mom and dad are at work, you get to squirrel watch from the splash pad at Granny's

This miscreant, Queen of hit and run skippity baps on the adult kitties, has placed me on the bad human list for putting a collar and bell on her

Wee Annie has decided that being a house cat is a pretty sweet gig

When the 'nip hits

Time to turn off the harsh noise of the world for a couple of days

Wee Annie looks so cute and innocent when she's asleep and not harassing the older kitties in the household.

My company while I was reading on the catio this morning.

My girls in the gloaming hour

Wee Annie, off the street and in a home for 8.5 weeks, is now in training as a garden supervisor from her post inside the catio.

Wee Annie enjoying Caturday on the catio

Her first Caturday as an inside Kitty. I managed to get her inside Tuesday morning during a hard freeze and ice on the ground. She's still decompressing.

This morning's continuation of being angry and ashamed of the deterioration of the democratic Republic is taking a break to appreciate the former street cat enjoying trust, warmth and safety.

January 9, 67°F What's better than 1 queen feeding on an almond verbena? 2 queens feeding on an almond verbena Trump is still demented adjudicated rapist and convicted felon

Pussycat enjoying a beautiful caturday on her catio.

Never, not one single morning during the Biden administration, did I wake up to the news that our president kidnapped a foreign head of state and his wife.

It's a good morning

It's a good day to be Gary

I was gone for 3 days and this one is demanding 3 days worth of cookies. Now!

It's good to reset and reboot

Pussycat, garden security chief, has detected a rogue lizard that I must be protected from.

I was very proud and honored to officiate for my son and daughter in law's wedding today.

Grandpuppy enjoying the afternoon at Granny's

Camped for 2 nights in the woods for self care/ mental health. It was needed

This is Jack, a neighborhood cat that knows he can have a meal and a safe place to shelter.

I have escaped the madness for a couple of days

Feel like T° is still 97 but Pussycat wanted me to sit with her so she could lay in the grass before dinner.

It's not raining. It's finally not even cloudy at the moment, so Lionel is getting some much needed catio time this morning.

Pussycat has figured out her pillow fort

My volunteer sunflowers The bees are blissful

It's Monday and Gary is not ready to rise and seize the day.

Happy Caturday, dedicated gardener, Pussycat, is trimming the catnip

Happy Friday the 13th, black cats are not bad luck

Coffee in the garden with the chief of security on alert for rogue birds and squirrels

With outside supervision, Pussycat takes her responsibilities as catnip pruner and garden security very seriously.

Current situation

We're currently under a red flag weather warning and I told Lionel to stay away from the windows but he's staying aware.

Happy Caturday to cats with jobs. Lionel is a nightcap and a white noise machine because he knows humans need a quality sleep.

Scooter participates in tongue out Tuesday

These two looking sickening sweet this Caturday morning.

We spent a frivolous day in the back garden, not spending money or watching TV. Getting second hand news about the orange felon Russian asset when we came back inside this afternoon is bad enough. Slava Ukraini 💙 🌻

Pussycat and I are having a mental hygiene afternoon in the garden.

Because it's Wednesday, our government has gone to shit and I need a timeline cleanse. Scooter and Gary having a cuddle.

Pussycat taking a break from supervising pruning of the woody perennials in the pollinator garden

Having buds off of the Mexican plum tree for a snack

It's finally not cloudy, not raining or misty

In a country where meat, poultry and produce inspection funding is paused, I feel blessed to have learned how to preserve a lot food. Today I opened a jar of home canned red potatoes, A jar of corned beef for hash paired it with eggs from a neighbor's hens, homemade biscuits and a jar plum jam.

@elenamiolicarter.bsky.social welcome to the sane space

@pze13.bsky.social. Welcome to the sane and rational place 👋