Gray skies through the rain on my windshield. The lines are probably not as obvious here? Am I pushing it?
Playing in the rain with a broken umbrella. I struggled with the comp/crop. Still unsure.
I started out shooting stills of these palmetto leaves, then I got bored. ICM it is.
From yesterday’s outing in the fog. The sun was trying so hard to break through the fog and clouds.
Remembering Piglet ~ Sep 1, 1997 - Feb 2, 2013
It’s been a year since we said goodbye to Piglet and we think of her often. She was very special; a small cat with a big attitude. I miss her intense blue eyes and her insistent, demanding voice. She could be obsessive about opening and closing doors, and she was lightening fast when she decided to slap Luke around a little bit.
She had a good life after a scary start. She was loved by many: the man who raised her most of her life; the little boy who named her; the couple who took care of her when “dad” was away. We were lucky to spend the last years of her life with her. She brought us so much joy.
Love you, Piggy.