Monday morning, after the storms.
Sheltering from the Storm
I took Franny down to the basement with me. She was a little restless at times, but I don’t blame her, because it must have been weird and boring to have to lie on a blanket in a strange place and do absolutely nothing. Next time, assuming we have enough warning, I’ll take treats and a stuffed Kong.
Art-a-thon
I did a 24 hour art-a-thon last weekend. I didn’t quite make the full 24 hours, because I had to get some sleep, but I got a lot done. Mostly glue books, because that’s a low pressure way to get back into the groove.
Who set the oars a-rowing
I will eventually get these scanned properly, but for now, this is one of my favorites.
Fall
It suddenly started to feel autumnal.
Evening Walk Franny
A Beautiful Day
Walking With Franny
Frances must smell ALL THE THINGS.
Little Dude
Seen in the library stairwell. Googly eyes make everything better, don’t they?
Ears of Maximum Perturbation
Cat Trap
Franny got a get well present in the mail, and Piglet immediately commandeered the box.
red paper boat 