Gardening

Here's our garden as a blank slate, around the beginning of May...


And now, after a lot of love and hard work...


Our first tomatoes... or tomatos, however you like


Our first peppers...


Broccili!

Cat gets a brush, rage ensues

Things started out well.















Charlie seemed to be enjoying it...



















A little combative...


















Full on rage, not having any more of the brush.

Baby Goats

More pics from our farm visit... baby goats named Gwenda and Yuba.
I fed them with a bottle. Yup I'm that cool.
Baby goats jump alot, suck on your fingers, and have rectangles for pupils... trippy.

FARM VISITS

This weekend we set out to visit some farms and to fulfill one of my lifetime dreams... to hang out with a llama. As you may know, I really like llamas and even went so far as to put a sticker of a llama on my skis. So these are actually alpacas, but equally cool. They are ridiculously thick furred, soft, and very sweet. It was everything I imagined it would be. No spitting.
















This is the only alpaca I can identify, because of her brown face. She's Mrs Hollywood and apparently she is a diva. This is her with her one of her offspring. SO CUTE!! I'm in love... Alpacas are the new cats!

Charlie in repose

Charlie is a lover and a fighter, check out his battle scar...


Also there has been a request for more pictures of John and the animals... coming soon.

I like my cat too much

...as evidenced by the fact that I can take a kabillion photos of him and never get tired of it. You must admit he's pretty handsome, don't you just want to snooker and canoodle with him?


























Here he looks a little retarded, staring at wood, but I'm pretty sure he's thinking about particle physics



















DISCLAIMER: John is embarrassed of this blog and wants no affiliation to it, so just to be clear, this wasn't his idea and he contributes nothing but good looks and hair advice

Cabin Fever

This is what happens from week after week of 20 degree weather, going to sleep at 9:30pm, when your main form of entertainment is your cat and dog...