Spindles and Spices

Greaseball is a straight up carnivore, and as such, he frowns upon my plant-based food experiments. They leave him hungry. Speaking of ...

We pass by this sign often, and today I finally got around to snapping a picture of it. It's on the side of a fairly busy residential...

When I saw Sesame taking over the chair, I thought she was dreaming of being a goofball. My friend Jenni, however, said she was dreaming ...

Cat(s) on a Hot Tin Roof in Negombo The worst part about traveling is that I miss my pets something fierce. Luckily, my cousin was keep...

It's never easy to say goodbye, even when you know it's the right decision. Sadly, my little orange ninja  kitty, only 13-years y...

My hands reek of hot dogs on dog school day. Eager to get Sesame back into a training program, I signed up for Canine Circus School , a...

Mingus knows that the first rule about being a model is to work it, work it, work it! He can work it with a sleeping person in the back...

This was my submission to Confused Cats Against Feminism , and I'm pretty sure that it didn't make the cut. Was it too weird? Pro...

Sadly, Mingus, you are not a cat. Greaseball and Fifty can see you, even when you curl into a tight ball and squeeze your eyes shut. Ye...

Can you spot the dog? Yes, that's him running amok with the poison oak! The time from Thanksgiving until New Year's is always a...

Little Scarlett Slightly larger Mingus Peanut-sized Fifty-Fifty and Greaseball My first time pressure canning with the reus...

How do you piss off a malamute? By transforming your once frigid house into a furnace with an insulated roof and a gas insert. Mingus t...

I have a collection of pictures of the Fifty and Greaseball, sans hats, napping in similar positions. They are ridiculous.