Literary Secret Agent, buncha stuff. Do I have to keep checking this all the time now?
Here's the star of our show, close up.
Phoebe greets her 3 peeping chicks, hardly able to peep out of their nest yet.
A little chat. "Kitty knows she is not allowed to get you or your chicks," I explain.
Phoebe greets her favorite human
Phoebe decides to come in.
Phoebe on a ladder just off the porch, surveying for bugs.
My fave pic of all time. BooBooGirl, 3, was my constant companion. On my shoulders wherever I'd walk.
Heeeere she goes again, ten years later. Her fancy 'do and dress made me look fancier, too.
Chee whizz. 1988. The girl superimposed herself on my pic. Well, when you're that devilishly handsome, lots of girls will superimpose themselves on ya.
Knock, knock. Harley the Quarterhorse. He's not allowed to do that at the new place.
Sunrise out bedroom window last March
Front yard view last year. Moved north in March, even more spectacular.
Chase, Big Fuzzy Dog. Very brave, fought off a cougar that killed her sister. She died age 11, '08
Midnight, Clay, Naughty, Solar, Sammy, Harley. Crummy pic.
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