Bad Blogger is Bad

Bad blogger is also tired.

Here. Photo dump. Cannot brain anymore. Have teh dumb.

I had tiny mews for a few days until I found them a foster. Long story. They were adorable and had the biggest purr motors ever.

My aunt's little piece of heaven, graced by a gorgeous rainbow.

Cute. He has it.

Rail trail-ing it up. We have discovered we CAN gait faster without flailing into a pace. Also, canter button: mostly installed.

Pepper Pig snoozing on the lawn.

Last but not least...HI MY NAME IS AMANDA AND I AM FIVE.