Evidence of a slight draft.
Mozey feeling cozy.
Keogh.
Hard to believe the guy playing an invisible saxophone is turning 30 this week.
Pencil sharpener took a gigantic dump.
Last Homely Waffle House, Plateau of Gorgoroth
This morning's porridge
Oh, you're adorable, NY Times.
When your beard trimmer dies in the middle of the job.
Meet our new housemate!
When I can't sleep, I compose bad limericks in the dark.
One way to begin a novel.
"Cupid, draw back you bow. . ."
For this session, Miles purportedly gave out wah-wah pedals to _everyone_ (except the percussionists).
Our spiderwort is going crazy
Thanks, _The Orb's Adventures Beyond the Ultraworld!_
Cutting down on my reflexive 'news' consumption.
A dream
Keogh's a dedicated sleeper.
Raindrops on a tulip poplar leaf.
I voted (for Kamala)!
In this week's issue of _Pareidolia Today_
Been enjoying a cricket's song for weeks in the sun porch, but Keogh ate him just now. His breath on the pillow should be interesting tonight.
Armored Waffle House
Maxfield Parrish popped by this afternoon.
Cats love boxes. . .
Rutabaga, swedes, neeps
Feel like the throw pillow is mocking the bow tie.
We left out the genocide, rape, & incest!
Vanilla wafer, cream cheese, blueberries A good combo.
Got sleepy around my house last night. (Bailey in foreground, Keough behind.)
Embodiment of The Rubáiyát's first quatrain.
My new custom bumper stickers arrived!
Cat poetry
Bailey's secret to a good sleep? His ultra-comfortable pajamas!
Things Moze the cat brings up from the basement (and hides under his blanket), part one of a series.
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Photo collage
Keogh, dreaming perhaps of his departed sleeping companions, Miruku and Bailey. <3
"Is it Caturday, already?" asks Bailey.
Mind Meld: Dream Edition
Bailey's olivine eyes, though!
When your son and his husband -- avid card players -- come home for Xmas and you're determined not to share your viral conjunctivitis with them. . .
Season's greetings!
He was back today.
Careful with hand guns, y'all. Not just the projectile, but also the fiery gasses.
Moze on his tuffet! (Where he likes to doze to our dinner conversation like a sleepy child in the back seat of a 1964 Impala station wagon.)
Oddly oscillating wax drip.
39th anniversary of my first date with Cathy!
Can't wait for my new custom bumper sticker to arrive!
Olivine eyes