Sitting Sidesaddle
Besties
What?
I came home to this on my front door. My lease isn’t up until
September. Also who the hell gives zero effective notice that their lease is due for renewal? The office closed at 5:00pm. I got off work at 5:00pm. How was I supposed to contact them today?
I have to assume they put this on my door by mistake, and that it should have been placed on someone else’s door. I have to call the office tomorrow, though, to make sure, which does not make me brimful of happiness.
What a pain in my ass!
Pigtail
Sassypants
The Longest Night

6-month-long solargraph by Kristy Hom, published under a Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license
Tonight is the longest night of the year (or longest day, if you’re down under). For a lot of reasons, the winter solstice is the most important of the seasonal markers for me, so I’m glad to have finally reached this one. It’s all downhill from here, right?
Winter Sky
Ear of Judgment
Bath Time for Frances
I had intended to give Frances a bath last night, because she was ridiculously stinky after being in a cone for a month, but I decided against it. I felt like she had had enough excitement for one day.
So today was bath day. And new collar day. The vet had used her old pink skull collar to strap down her cone, and it was too stinky to salvage.
Aside from her bath, Frances spent the day alternating between napping and playing rolly-poly.








