Spirit & Patti 💖

By laying here, she cant watch the screen and she can’t ignore me either.

Spirit is laptop security.  

Grass camo. Bird watching 

High on Catnip, need a snooze on my scratch pad. All my toys waiting for playtime!

I see ...me!  Spirit 

The wet stuff began falling, and I ran for the sliding door but it was closed ‘coz of the cold white hard little balls.. AArgh!@#$% The loud booming crash has made me deaf and iii just shedded a whole layer of fur, Oh my beautiful fur.  Great fish tails!!!  I ran towards the nearest opening on the wooden floor and dived through the posts, bouncing my rear off the sides(ouch that’s  gonna bruise) as i tumble to the wet grass below. Argh where can I go?  Underneath the wooden floor  where its dry and into the brown slippery,goey stuff (mud) I hear Mum’s voice dying out as she calls for me, I know she’s worried,I cried out to her,Im here Mumma, but the wet stuff is so loud with the booming. , Im so wet. My beautiful fluffy fur is ruined (those humans are always saying how beautiful I look and how soft I am) and all my cozy/sleep time will be spent cleaning myself. If only I did not get those barf balls of fur, oh well (tongue hanging out) might as well start the licking process.  Mum has a towel, she tells me to come wipe my feet, but as i step on it she wraps me up tight and tells me she loves me. I was so scared Mummy, she washes off the yucky mudd and towel dries me and everyones come to see that I’m okay. Oh and Mum gives me my candy.(Temptations treats) oh Mum, I love you and the candy, yum yum ....I still hate the wet stuff!!!!!

New Years eve 2016. The big screen and the blues.

Watching a movie and the volume keeps going up and down.. I glance over to the remote and find this... He’s messing with it.

Oh, is this too close for the camera?

Spirit’s snow prints 2017