The first thing Montag did his first night home was pee on my pillows and poop on my amp.
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Figured out how to do double exposures in camera. I’m not sure what I would use that feature for, but now it is knowledge I possess. Who knows, come the zombie apocalypse, there might be a need for the walking stiff to remember their old forms by. Imagine? Zombie portrait with old self face in […]
Figures it would be a billion degrees the one week I have to spend every evening in my office working on stuff. I don’t know how the cats do it, what with wearing a luxurious fur coat at all times. Montag is the sweetest little dude and follows me like a shadow, so he’s been […]
Cats, food, lack of pants, jog trail, and more cats. EXCITING.
Thought he was doing some of my freelance work, but turns out he was browsing for pussies. *rimshot*
I think Montag and I need to have ‘the talk’.
Saturday is the day cats do what they do best: absolutely nothing of use whatsoever.
Following a missed delivery last week, Farm Fresh To You pulled through and I came home from work to a box full of organic produce waiting on the stoop. […]
Dusted off my wide angle lens and chased the cats with it for test shots ((I’ve been thinking about letting go of it, since I don’t use it much anymore.)). I am aware that there is an inordinate amount of pussy photos on this here blog thing. I am also aware than I am this.close […]
I left this morning only to get to the back lot and remember that I’d forgotten to take some outgoing mail with me. When I opened the door, Montag was on top of the stairs, looking forlorn. That, or he was just making sure I was properly gone and off the lot so he could […]
Montag has been loving ribbons lately, and keeps finding them and hiding them in the bed. I wake up to a new ribbon every day, and I’m not even sure where he gets them from.