Baby isn’t the smallest cat in the world. He’s not the biggest either, but that isn’t the point.
The point is, I remember when paper grocery bags were bigger. So does Baby.

If cats could speak.

…yeah yeah, predictable caption, but hey, it’s a cute squirrel.

(…if you’re wondering why Baby’s fur is all funky on the side, it’s because he gets all matted and I recently cut all the knots out…)

I think the two robins that frequent our backyard are tired of me taking their picture. Whenever my shutter goes off, they give me the “evil eye” for a few seconds. Then again, maybe they’re posing for me.

There are two robins that frequent our new backyard in the mid-late afternoon. They apparently love the side of the lawn that is heavily shaded by trees, and seem to find a lot of worms every day. I think it’s adorable how they tilt their heads to the side to “listen” for worms, than dive in with their beak. I don’t have the telephoto lens to take great bird photos, but when I looked at the RAW file at 100%, I was happy to see I’d caught one of the robins actually catching a worm.

Btw, I feel like the robins up here are smaller than the ones further south - just like the squirrels. Seems odd.