Yes, Kate dresses herself most days. If I had to describe Snickers and Hercules in one word, it’d be longsuffering.
Raven trying to get Hercules to scratch her tummy. I think we’ve finally reached equilibrium on the farm: all the
While I worked on the chicken coop and run for the girls’ three not-so-small-anymore chicks, it began to sprinkle. Seeking shelter,
We were outside putting in the first of the potatoes when I decided I should get a few things out
Hercules was REALLY convinced he wanted salad.
By now, everyone seems to be irritated by the seemingly never-ending cold weather. I remind Evie it technically is still winter
It’s been a few years since we’ve seriously decorated for Christmas. If it wasn’t construction or a curious, mobile baby
One of these diners is not like the other… Hercules is a regular at everyone’s meals. He pushes Snickers out
Look who’s (already!) toddling around. Hercules must be to blame. He’s been encouraging her to walk for weeks. Here comes
The first time we introduced our cats to the great outdoors after being weaned, spayed/neutered and vaccinated, they were unsure
While Hercules doesn’t seem to have any particular affinity to living indoors, Snickers has enjoyed her reprieve from the cold
We have a peeping tom in our midst. Haha, get it? A boy cat is called a tom? And he’s
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