I only moved about a mile from my old downtown apartment, but since I’m in a pretty small city we may as well be in the “suburbs”. Ralphie and Weasel consider us to be in the jungle. They’ve seriously never seen this much wildlife. They’ve developed a hatred for squirrels and Ralphie is now a Level 3 Master Bird Watcher.
In other news, I got some nice bookends for the fireplace.
Weasel insists on being higher than anyone she considers beneath her, which in this house is me.
Ralphie just refuses to sit on the new couch I bought.
How much do you want hug that fuzzy little Ralph? CUTE.