Birthday dinner

This is Barbara at the birthday dinner for her and my husband Buck tonight. It’s a bit fuzzy because I took it with my camera-phone. She’s got on an old hat of my mother’s that we just discovered (along with a loaded pistol) in her condo. The hat is from the Fifties, when Mom went Continue reading Birthday dinner

Pizza dinner

Was going to apologize for the tremendous size of the “My Cat Jeoffry” poem, but I refuse. It’s great. If it’s also long, so what? I didn’t get a picture of the cats up in time for the Carnival of the Cats, so I put this up instead. I’ve no doubt that Jeoffry was the Continue reading Pizza dinner