Dinner Time

It’s dinner time for the cats. We break the rules and let them go outside during the day. At night, we bribe them with dinner to make them come. Here the three cats from top to bottom–Sally, Emily, and Sophie–are enjoying a can of tuna. I love how beautiful the three cats are together: black, red, and white. And I love spoiling them.

It turns out the real tuna costs about the same as processed cat food. They love it and as long as they don’t get to much; the mercury in the big tuna won’t hurt them. The dog is banished to the backyard for a while, but Elle does get to come inside and lick the plates when they are done. She loves this task.



Author: Heres to ART not Cockroaches

Welcome to my life. My life as a mom is changing as the kids grow up, leave home, and build their own lives. This gives me a chance to rebuild myself as an artist, develop a spiritual path, and most fun of all, start going out on dates with my husband. Come here the stories about the small things in life that can make one very happy. Dogs running on a beach, great breakfast dates, kids and their adventures, and my own adventures in this wacky life. I'll share some of my progress in learning art while juggling a full time job as an engineer. And best of all, it's a chance for me to practice writing stories while keeping in touch with my kids. I look forward to hearing from you. Comments, thoughts, and invitations to meet for coffee are all welcomed. Enjoy the stories.

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