Rupert, Pimp

My man was snoozing through the fog of the morning, ignoring the birds singing and the squirrels melting into furry puddles on the street. But he popped up, stretched, gave a king of the jungle ...

Duke & Finley, old pals

I’m finally back, and I’ve missed these two oh so much! Duke and I had a cool guy standoff, squinted eyes, gunslinger pose, Well who let you in, you old bastard, he said. Someone’s gotta ...

Pearl & Walter, hallowed

My man Walter was my mustachioed welcome committee, pinning me down and giving out the wallerin’ of a lifetime – I’ve never felt so loved! Pearl was snoozing under the bed, but came out disgruntled ...

Ziggy, Sorda, & Juno

Hide your squirrels, hide your ‘munks! There’s a trio of hunters on the loose! 🐿 My main man Ziggy was fired up for his walk, but Sorda and Juno melted into the pine needles upon ...

Rupert, earth-shaker

It might just be me projecting, but my boy had that Friday-there’s-no-rules-so-shed-your-clothes-while-you-streak-down-the-street energy today 😎 Nude from the waist down, sweaty, and out of breath, we were strangely not that out of place on Limestone ...

Jake, garden warden

Way back when, Jake was the warden of the Gardens of Versailles, responsible for de-varminting the environs, keeping watch at night, and generally adding an atmosphere of Good. His favorite bloom was the starflower that ...