Poor old cat -- she's lost quite a but of weight (to say nothing of fur and teeth!) over the past couple of years, and arthritis has slowed her down, so she really seems to appreciate a nice sunny spot like this on a warm spring morning.

Poor old cat -- she's lost quite a but of weight (to say nothing of fur and teeth!) over the past couple of years, and arthritis has slowed her down, so she really seems to appreciate a nice sunny spot like this on a warm spring morning.

His sword: a bubble wand. His shield: a velcro tennis ball mitt. His prey: dragons.
