A little bird told me that winter was over. Really it was a noisy tree frog but I didn’t get a picture of him.
A few days ago (and a few hundred miles south) it certainly felt like the frog was right …
…so I headed back north. Damn the lying frog!
I wish I’d got a shot of the crow before making the frog eat it. 😉
According to The Humane Society feral cats are the offspring of lost or abandoned cats.
In more populated areas that apparently causes a problem but around here we like `em wild.
Prompted by the Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: Abandoned
Ain’t love grand?
Sure it is… but sometimes it’s not.
Sometimes it is tattered and torn and embittered… Sometimes it’s so snarled and twisted it leaves nothing but ashes in its wake. Take it from Ishmael.
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Love IS grand – until it ain’t. If you have a real love and a healthy relationship you should celebrate that every day. Don’t be the characters I write.
Roses From Ishmael was originally published in Once Upon a Dead Gull and later added to Short Stories & Such.
Care(less) Bear.
Objection overruled. 
Now grab a paperclip and get attached. 😉
You are hereby lawfully subjected to more photos of Mia the Pocket Puppy, aka my current obsession object of affection. The versatile pocket puppy (suitable for all ages) can also be used as a sock puppy. Unlike a sock puppet Mia can speak for herself. AND [this is the fun part] she eats, cries, bites, pees, poops and barks just like a real puppy.
Prompted by the weekly photo challenge: Object
“The photo challenge this week is juxtaposition. To juxtapose… as in placing two or more things side by side but for creative reasons let’s really look for contrast.” That’s all I said…
See what happens when you ask for input in my house? You get puppies nestled in pockets, a monkey riding a bobcat and me hiding behind a bunch of balloons. Oh, I tossed in the photo of the bee but it’s an old shot. We’ll consider that juxtaposed to the new.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Juxtaposition
Photographs of family and friends are scattered throughout this blog so instead of taking a new photograph for this challenge I thought it would be fun to share a few old ones.
The Real Janna Hill in 