A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.
Her last photo.
Alfie left us on the evening of October 23 after a full and happy day of walking and romping in the neighborhood, playtime, treats, mealtimes, and plenty of naps. We were blessed beyond measure to have her for 13 1/2 years.
They do not live long enough.
We miss her so much.
Mr. Moo!!!
Miss Pearly-Whirly. So-called by me because she is never in focus because she never. stops. moving.
Rocco, the sweetest cat ever!
Riding out the accursed Great Pacific Airshow in a park far away.
Alfie, the aggressive picknicker says, “Make me a plate, human!”
A wee bit of fallish color.
She’s thinking this air show avoidance thing ain’t half bad.
And that’s it. No kidding. Good-looking leaf, though.
What? Have you not seen good vibes spread like this before?
That’s what “dinner on the patio” means, right?
Someone call the police! There are naked ladies everywhere!
Resting in the shade and quiet.
Somebody loves somebody.
This is their time!
So…what’s it all about, Alfie?
A little old age deafness and lots of white noise took care of the problem.
Alfie is a very want-y girl.