Goodbye Summer, hello Fall.

København. Copenhagen.

you are so wonderful, I love you and your glasses.

Rhapsodist.

Breakfast.

There is a cave in Los Angeles.

Puppy; a cat.

Happy new year everybody! To start this excellent year off in blog world, I've decided to write about Puppy. Those of you who've met him know he comes from some magical world, has lived numerous lives and during one of those lives was a wizard. He's my familiar, my muse and my favorite creature of all.
People whom love their animals feel a deep, personal attachment to them. Our animals depend on us to provide love, discipline, food and shelter. When all this is provided unconditionally, our little friends return the love and a bond is created. Some prefer dogs, others prefer cats. I love both. Puppy is a cat. But not just any cat. He has dog & human like tendencies. He is a wooer. A romantic. An aristocrat. He has turned dog lovers into cat lovers in seconds. He has no problem being held, hugged, cuddled or "stretched". He is a funny cat, loves to have staring contests and is completely aware when you are speaking of him.
He is one of the most intelligent, loving and curious cats. It's an honor to have him in my life....oh and did I mention he was royalty in a past life as well?