Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do. I'm half crazy over the love of you!
Taking a bath on the desk ...
Smoky giving me a bath. He's such a sweet kitty!
The three neighboring peacocks wandering on the porch wondering why no one has fed them any bread yet.
Close up of what Ken calls a 'blue chicken'.
We also have what feels like 97 cats, but in reality is about 13. They're strays from around here, plus the cats from the quarry that Jeff rescued, plus Daisy and Smoky. Lily ran away soon after her arrival and we haven't seen her in a couple of months. The kids are sad, but at this point I'm thinking one less cat isn't so bad!