“Don’t let the sun go down on me.” Funny how that song played through my mind as I was driving home with this view in front of me.
This Prickly Pear bloom is a bright sunny yellow. Perfect for this Monday.
A photo I took in late summer of 2016. One thing I have to say is Texas has some glorious sunsets.
An unofficial member of the Cat’s Eye Gang. My Mom’s cat Gizmo. He is a service animal trained to monitor her breathing. If he feels her breathing isn’t right he will wake her up. He is very good at his job, much to my Mom’s dismay at times. She says if he can’t get her to wake up by meowing, he will nip at her toes.
New blooms to welcome in the coming month. The flowers are blooming everywhere.
A rose by any other name would still smell as sweet. ~William Shakespeare
Technically I am not on the clean laundry, I am beside it. So there.
Rose bush in full bloom. This is what I have to gaze at while writing.
I love when my subjects find the perfect pose.
I think everyone should have their own panther. Even if they’re house panthers. They are still a creature of grace and beauty.
Bo Bo is ready for his close-up.
. . . down the rabbit hole
IT WAS A BIG FUCKING FEATHER...
The Misdemeanours of a Rescue-Cat
shit storms, shame, and stories that make you cringe
(written by the human, with permission from the kitten)
conscious eye scans metahorizons
Am the best story to tell, coz I have lived it