The (big) Boys are back in town...
And we now have 5 sets of triplet cubs!!!
#273 brought these three back yesterday.
Soooooooooooooooooo many babies this year!!!!
Finally feeling almost human again, after a bout of food poisoning (which was shared with the Tux-Cat).
For the record...I definitely do not recommend...zero stars.
And who's going to clean up this mess???
...it looks like a Cinderella Day...
Lost another of the single cubs last night.
Swept over the falls and into the big boars...killed immediately.
...it's a tough life...being a tiny bear...
Jimothy is going strong!
Even though the Parks Department reminds us that the average raccoon lifespan is 3 years...and he is 2 now.
And Seattle has immortalized him in bronze.
Which is kind of neat!
Jimothy reminds us that maybe being different IS your SUPERPOWER!
And the pre-season is almost upon us....and with everything else...aren't we ready...really really needing this.
Summer is winding down...the fireflies are gone...the hummingbirds are working over my morning glories in a frenzy.
John is doing great...finished in home therapy...gaining back weight and muscle...playing Euchre and beating the guys in pool...looking forward to the State Fair...and...yes...I think we've made it, hon!
Now, to reclaim the house!





































