Cats

Shortly after Donald and I moved in together, we adopted future coyote bait a kitten and bought a digital camera. At the risk of completely destroying every last shred of respect you might have had for me, Sebastian’s kitten-hood was actually →MORE...

So here’s the thing: Anastacia’s brain is completely fried.  When we got her, she spent days throwing herself at windows.  Not hours, DAYS.  She’d run at them full-force and leap into them and then slide down the window like a cartoon, →MORE...

Sep 12, 2011
The other night, we waited up for hours but these two critters never came home after their adventures of the day.  All night, I heard the coyotes singing in the canyon and I worried about them.  The next morning they pranced →MORE...

A friend of Donald’s recently borrowed his truck to move some furniture and the following morning he turned up at our house with this little fluffernugget for Charlotte.  We named him Hercules.  He is impossible to catch when loose and is →MORE...