Birdwatching
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...

That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat is fur, not hair, soft as mink, and the most lovable and sensitive creature I've known. You wouldn't know it the way she looks at you sometimes.
Cleo (Cleopatra) was a rescue cat. She had been abandoned on the back porch of the clinic with her three day old kittens, too starved to run away and very nearly dead. Our other master, Nefertiti, never got along with other cats, but these two seemed to fit together.
There is no understanding cats. There is only the symbiotic relationship we build with them.
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
Not a lot to say about this little resident of Madagascar other than how cool they look, which is wh...