The first couple of years

The only time Benjamin "plays" is when he is up on his "tree" and I try to pet him. He immediately turns into "Ninja Benjamin" and leaps about, doing handstands and play-scratching, though I do need to keep hands and face out of claw's reach because, as much fun as he's having, he does get carried away.

Pippin lives two doors down and has been the bane of Benjamin's existence. Last night, Pippin came into the house to partake of a catnip snack.... Benjamin was NOT pleased,

The gang at the farm....

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This my little shrine for my niece Jessica.

Tread softly here.

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I will be doing a little tweaking of these photos, as they are very dark.

My dear, dear Kosovar friends

Look what I found in the composter....

This is why... This is the action 3 minutes after I brought some roses home to dry.