Sometimes I can't resist how adorable my cat is. She seems to be adjusting to her new home just swimmingly.
There's a mustache on the mirror and meat on the shower curtain. One of these I like better than the other.
I knew ol' Leeny's wipers were nearly done, but did they really have to give up on the highway on the way to work?
Watering plants is nerve-racking. Their lives depended on me.
I don't know about your sky, but mine was really busy.