a couple of weeks ago the fires in BC spread their smoke to washington. when the aforementioned coworker was shrieking about not wanting to face the apocalypse in renton, i was taking this picture of the sun from the parking lot. it's bright fucking orange, the sun, but it obviously didn't translate to film.
painful cuteness at work. the black one was awesome. the lighter one was a bit slow. both smeared shit on me whilst purring.
the annual brynn-sweating-like-a-whore-in-her-car picture! this was in burien on sunday, temperature 96F.
tombs this morning. she's doing fine since she started antibiotics.
i came downstairs today and heard entropy meowing frantically. i couldn't figure out where she was... which was on the deck, where she'd been locked out all night. i'm a shitty mom. thank christ i never bred- i'd be the one to forget my kids at school for an entire weekend.
instead, i live the sort of life that enables me to prance around vapidly, taking photos of my shadow.
i'm publishing this before the connection fucks up.
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