Aliens?

This is Lex's new water thing... It was on sale for half off... I'm still not really sure about it...

Spoiled Kitten...

Someone was making fun of the fact that my cat has a heated bed. As a Cornish Rex, she has less hair, and her normal body temp is 2 degrees higher than a normal cat. I think she pretty much hates winter. She spends all her time looking for whatever heat that she can. At my new place there's a vent that blows out of the utility closet. When the heat is on, she lays right in front of it. Once, in a fit of guilt about not heating my apartment to tropical temperatures for her, I bought her this bed. She sits in it so funny sometimes.

Becoming a Wino

Here is just part of the stash that I bought at the Slough Creek Vineyard on Saturday. I am not a wine drinker, and I liked their whites (and of course their pyment [a word I knew and could discuss with the guy a little because of you, Spike]). This could be either a recommendation or a condemnation, depending on your point of view. :) Their mead was OK (I have been forever spoiled on mead). He let us taste some of their young stuff (he was testing it while we were there). It tasted . . . young. ;-)

But, this was a photo project so, I started taking pictures through the pretty bottles:

But Lex wouldn't leave me alone:

So it became about her . . . which, of course, she hated. :)

Cat Cage?

My neighbors apparently put their cat out in a cage during the summer... Too weird.

Lex and Me

Cuddly kitten. I was trying to take a picture of just me, but she was insistent (she's like that) about being in it, and being between me and the camera...

Crowned Con

Conner finally held still long enough for me to get a good picture of him. Of course it had to be slightly silly... ;-)
Here's the second least blurry--him and his "long john" car. :)

And Lacey, who I've heard is too easy. :o)

Ruler of All She Surveys

Lex loves the loft. Not only is it warmer than the rest of the house, she can see everything from up there...

Murphy's Rule

My third favorite cat in all the world, Murphy the orange tabby, and me. He makes Lex seem so small in comparison. (I love the poster in the background.) Another one of him:

And, true to type, basking in the sun.

A Cat's Life

What my cat does while I'm at work. She was so miffed at me for waking her up. She stays in my bed under my covers after I leave in the morning.

The first one I took:


I've been sleeping under basically every blanket I own lately, and she's been loving it. The weird patterns in the sheets are because I have an egg crate on my bed. (My bed = decadence...)

Oh, and she's a Cornish Rex, which is why she looks like an alien. (I think she's beautiful, but I'm weird that way. Everyone I love is beautiful to me.)