At the Casa de My Parents

The day is lovely, the house is clean, and I would like nothing more than to…pretty much do anything besides what I am doing right now, which is working until I die/May 7th.

To take a break, I shall present you with kitties from when I visited my parents for Easter weekend. (Easter rats not pictured.) And, also, a treat from Mon Bon Croissant.

Who could resist this gato? One eye 4 lyfe.

Bedside ornaments in my childhood sleeping place: tiny cat charm Suzanne gave to me when I graduated from college, a bobble-headed turtle of unknown origin, test strip from a photograph I took of Jake when I was secretly trying to woo him, and this little cat toy I think probably someone just found and put here.

JQ and I look for vanity license plates and send them to each other. This is the most blog-relevant of our finds.




About bearicaquinn

Smallish, smushy in the sad parts, certainly destined for cat-lady-dom. Enjoys boats, bikes, black coffee, pug faces, sourdough bread, the morning when you have slept long enough, beards, mountainsides, art, rooftops, etc. Will continue to live in things that are interestingly shaped. So octopus.
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