“Are you sure they said 11:00? I don’t see anything in there but a roasting pan. Are we too early?”
(That picture was taken back in 2009, the first and last year we ever raised turkeys. I always say that God created chickens and then he said “Huh. I wonder if I could make something dumber than a chicken” and he did.)
Happy Thanksgiving, Americans!
Happy Thursday, non-Americans!
I am thankful for stuffing and pie and the fact that I don’t have to cook because we’re going to the in-laws’ house for gumbo (made by a real Cajun, Fred’s stepfather). But I am MOST thankful for all of y’all, who come here every day to enjoy the pictures and stories I share. You guys are AWESOME, and I hope you have a wonderful day!
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Busy monkeys.
“Keepin’ an eye on you, lady.”
I could spend all day kissing that little face, if he’d let me.
She is JUST. SO. GORGEOUS.
I love the blotches of black on his mostly-pink toebeans.
Sooner or later, they all end up in that wall basket bed.
Jethro always requires some coaxing to come over to me.
Hangin’ in the ess.
There might have been a feather teaser involved here.
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Tommy would like to assure you that the grass in the back yard is nothing nearing this green right now; this picture is from June. Right now, the back yard is all brown and dead-looking, and he spends more time inside than out, because he’s hibernating.
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Previously
2013: “YOU ARE BEEEYOOOOTIFUL!” she said, licking her paw flirtatiously.
2012: Feather Teaser Tuesday.
2011: No entry.
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: “It is time for the pettin’.”
2006: Fred has taken to calling Maxi “Mom Cullen” because she looks and sounds so much like Tommy.
2005: No entry.