Glimpses of Life in Idaho
This past weekend was full of sociality and hubbub. These are the moments of calm I managed to capture: Few things are sweeter than big strong men handling babies of all persuasions. A glimpse of...
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Whew. Things are heating up here in Pokey. RW and I spent a luxuriously warm weekend up to our elbows in bike grease and perennials. Our garden is nearly set for summer with the exception of a few...
View ArticleCats are made of snails and puppy dog tails.
Mister Pinkerton has discovered how to get up onto my work bench which is very sweet but it causes concern when it comes to the safety of his little tail since I nearly burned it off yesterday when he...
View ArticleThe Snow Leopard & The Weenie
Yes. You just heard the famous kitty call. I’ve been doing this cat call, “KITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTYKITTYYYYYYYYYYYKITTYYYYYYYYYY“ ever since I was a youngin’. It started with Coco, my first cat EVER,...
View ArticleA Quick Life Update:
My most sincere apologies for the non-update I performed today! The listing dilemma did NOT stem from computer issues or other technological mishaps but from the large leak/break in my main water...
View ArticleDistractions
There are more distractions at Plume Gables, Pocatello, Idaho than I can count with both my hands. The biggest of them all is the studio cat. Mister Pinkerton is always in the way. The cows eat him for...
View ArticleWeekend Ahoy!
Gosh! It’s Saturday. This week I tried to focus on a schwack of custom work I’ve had on my plate for a couple of months now and it was really difficult. I tried to work Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday...
View ArticleSix Things and The Zany
1. It’s raspberry season! My black raspberries are ripening at a lovely rate that affords me ten or so berries every morning for my cereal, warmed by the sun, fresh off the vine. I walk out to the...
View ArticleSnowgirl
RW snapped these images of me today while I was out in the snow. We had taken the dogs for a walk, played with them in the snow drifts in a nearby park, strolled our way back home again where we...
View ArticleThat Darn Cat
I carefully tame the beast. Be still. That darn cat is a barn cat. I wish you could feel his fur. At the moment it’s a lush winter coat — incredibly thick and soft. When I run my fingers through it...
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