Haphazardly Hobbying

I work in my office most of the day, and generally both the dogs and usually at least one cat hangs out in here with me. Last week it was pretty warm in the morning so Saffy spent a couple hours stretched out on the floor. Homer and Smudge were both sleeping on the futon [...]

A scene caught in the yard this morning. Imagine what it would be like if they DIDN’T like each other?

Just another night here at our house: Saffy and Homer (im)patiently waiting to be told they can start their dinner, Smudge  wolfing down his meal…. and just out of sight, Socs hopes I won’t notice that he’s stalking Smudge’s leftovers. Not pictured: Plato, The Anti-Social One.

I’m loving the TiltShift Generator iPhone App, which can (and did) take this plain old iPhone picture of my two brats and make something beautiful. I can’t tell you how much I wish I was there with them rather than in this cold library.

Homer had a rough day. Can you tell? I hate everything, Mom. Especially this giraffe. In fact, I hate it so much…. …that I’m going to take it up here to kill it.  Don’t take pictures of me while I kill* it, Mom. This is not funny. It’s very,  very, SERIOUS. (Or, if you’re Matt [...]

Or, at least, if MY dogs ruled the world, there would be much less of this “work” stuff and much more snuggling with Mom & Dad in the bed. Let’s just say, they’re very convincing when they want to be. That is all.

She’s cute, right? So cute, and so seemingly calm. Ha. Don’t let the picture fool you. We rescued Saffy from the Humane Society in August of 2008, when she was about 8 months old. We already had Homer, about a year and a half old at that point, who we loved to death despite his [...]