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All she wanted was a seat at the table…and maybe some thumbs. Or tuna.
Everyone disappears when we pull out the vacuum cleaner–except for Athena.
the comfort hound waits
until he is sure he hears
the sound of dog food
no thumbs, yet she plays
music: a cat concerto
for color printer
When my dogs don’t just smell a fox, but actually see one…that’s a Very Special Day Indeed.
Dogs in the wind, all we are are dogs in the wind
Artifying my cats, inspired by Cat Art Show LA and an Instagram contest.
silently he creeps
unobserved, stealth embodied
door was left ajar
Stop, sniff and follow
Put your nose to the ground and follow us on...