Richard and I love our animals...they're spoiled rotten, too.
I needed some sleep and went to nap. Richard decided to nap, too. He came in and found this...Buddy, Christian and Dinah had joined me. Richard napped on the couch. Guess he should feel lucky it wasn't the doghouse.
Buddy sleeping on the Christmas pillows with his Wubbie. Life is good.
Buddy supervising me while I am quilting.
Echo, Flint, and Buddy supervising Richard and I as we put up the Christmas tree and decorations.
Emmy, the feral cat has been coming in at night. A rare photo of her, sleeping at the foot of our bed.
Dinah contemplates the meaning of life, the universe and everything. But probably, she just sees a bird.
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