We've named the hummingbird who has decided our feeder is just for her, Henrietta. It's funny how she'll hide in the tree in the center of the yard, and come swooping in to chase any others who try to take a drink away. I hadn't seen her in a while, but she was poking around in the fallen branches after the last big storm. It had been a while since I'd washed and refilled her feeder, so when I spotted her that day I did it immediately. She's still around and she's still hogging it all.
When I went to lunch with my coworker last week, her cat Mercury was behind me being a weirdo, but would stop if I turned around to look. So I pointed the camera backwards and got this.
Janet and Jermaine stress me out when they sit on that railing. That's a second-floor deck, so it's a long way to fall.
As I mentioned recently, there are of course tons of new pictures of Sam and Steve. I can't possibly share them all here, but they're tagged (Sam, Steve), and I've chosen a few of my favorites.
So happy together.
I had a headache Saturday morning and Sam wouldn't stop chewing on the tree, so I got really mad and did something about it.
Can we go with you?
Ennui in the dining room.
Extreme close-up, whoa!
Staircase of judgment