Taken in our backyard this morning while the frost was still on the grass.
ISO 400; 40mm; 1/80s; f 2.8
Monthly Archives: December 2020
Farewell
Our loud, brave, loving girl. First out of the closet, bravest of the litter. Never cowed by the big dogs, you wove yourself between their legs just as you wove yourself into our hearts. We love you forever.
Jezebel
Aug 5, 2003 – December 15, 2020
Eyeing the inevitable
She didn’t eat last night. She didn’t holler at me this morning for her morning meal. She merely took a trip to the litter box, vomited up some bile, then went back to her pillows by the heater grate. She’s very quiet this morning, and my heart is starting to break.
Fuzzy
My daughter’s cat.
December 8, 2020
More Jezzie
Her far-away look stops me . . .
Daily Routine
Timing is everything, hence the pill sorter and the alarms on my phone and watch.
Scooby
I got to dog sit my mother-in-law’s pup this past weekend while she and my husband took a short road trip.
Jezebel’s Twilight
