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I've finally decided that I am a writer - all the other things I do just pay the bills. Someone eloquent once said that if you do what you love, the money will follow. Well, let's just see about that.

RIP Aggie

RIP Aggie
Aggie was my fifteen-year-old cairn terrier - or maybe I should say I was her 55-year-old person! She was my faithful companion, spoiled rotten and I am still trying to figure out what to do without her.

Peter the Cat...

Peter the Cat...
This is Peter the gingersnap tabby! He's seven years old and has just been promoted to Peter the Very, Very Good. He is working his way up to Peter the Great...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...
Bee is Peter's buddy. He's eight years old and has made himself right at home. I guess cats really do come in pairs or sets of three!

And Jasper makes three!

And Jasper makes three!
Jasper is our new guy - the Cat From Another Place. He's four years old and we think he likes it here - so far, so good!

Buzz about...

Monday, November 16, 2009

Another pair of sole-mates...

Okay, so I'm really into the sock thing...


Tim is in Tampa this week working on a project for some company that makes reverse osmosis water filtration systems, so he came down on Saturday afternoon and took me to the movies (popcorn, yes!) and dinner (barbecue, during which I was overcome with guilt for eating cooked flesh - but that's another story).  We saw 2012 with love-of-my-life John Cusack, who to my dismay, did not once make that dumbstruck face in the entire movie.  Woody Harrelson played a lunatic, at which he excelled, who had a front row seat when the giant caldera at Yellowstone erupted.  A great movie for disaster lovers!

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