Everyone is my friend until they prove otherwise.
I took this yesterday morning, it’s one of the higher branches on our redbud tree against a blue sky. This morning skies are drizzling rain from grey firmament so Kasey is moping. The sun will be out later and she will convert to her evil alter-ego, Miss Muddypaws, who likes to create paw paintings across the carpet.
This one’s somewhat safe for children — I edited out the final minutes where the ball died and was turned inside out and shredded.
We got Kasey a new toy, and she killed it. Shortly after it rose from it’s earthen grave — an undead terror called Zombunny! (click on the thumbnail to enlarge and see the true horror…)
Kasey snoozes in the sunlight as she waits for the next bird to try to land in her yard.
Kasey’s chewing one of her favorite toys, like all the others this one has the squeaker valve chewed out.
It snowed overnight in Kansas, and it’s still falling. Kasey loves to tear around the yard in it, finding the buried stuffed rabbit she’s killed a thousand times
Kasey as a PuppyIt’s hard to think back to when Kasey was a pup, so I’m glad I took some pics.
Kasey wasn’t as complacent about being an elf as Chewey was about the reindeer outfit. A couple minutes after this was snapped she was tearing around the back yard with the hat in her mouth shaking it like a bad squirrell.
