So, so quiet

I wish I could blog, you guys.

A convergence of a few months has been kicking my butt. It’s not all bad or anything, I’ve just lost my voice in many ways.

Each time there’s an animal related topic I want to blog I just file my thoughts away and decide it’s better not to share, because my thoughts lately have a sharp edge on them. An edge that can cut either way, and so might not be very productive.

Life and death have been on my mind very much recently, so you can imagine what a downer it would be to read a raw dump of my thoughts at the moment.

So instead of blogging I’ll just show you some pictures instead.

This picture only makes sense to those living with dogs. Kyra chewed a hole in the blanket on our bed and we keep using it anyway. Here Liam decided to hide under the blanket and then ferociously pop out of the hole.

Here, Liam thinks he's hiding, even though clearly he forgot to hide a good portion of himself.

Here he's getting fur all over our bathmat while having a nice roll-around.

Here's Apollo (formerly Buddy) getting annoyed while I engage in a late night typing session. He'd prefer less typing and more rubbing.

In this one Apollo asks "What do you mean hay bowl? I thought it was a chair."

Here are the bunnies, featuring a fully recovered Jasmine, enjoying a good meal of greens.

Finally a deer we got a good shot of in the park--who could want to hurt anyone that beautiful?