I’ve got two cats sitting in the cat cam window watching the bird feeder because, why? Continue reading →
Who’s camped out on my legs.
I think we’ve got the catcam up and running again. Continue reading →
Me (scooping up Razzie): here’s the deal. I pick cats up. I put them down. I pick cats up. I put them down. I’m gonna do that until you decide you like it. Got it?
Razzie (on floor again): WOW. Continue reading →
Yes, I’m supposing that a normal person would have booked a flight somewhere and gone. But, I’ll be home with two purposes: to live like a normal person and to live like the crazed “quilt the hell out of it” woman that I normally am. Continue reading →
Creative minds always have been known to survive any kind of bad training.
