Khroma is really keen on cleaning the pans I make their food in.
We have a lot of dead tires because the closest tire place doesn’t keep the dead ones when you get a new one. Dead tires are useful for burying where the dogs persistently dig. So Brett stuck one under the step, but it was nighttime and it didn’t get filled in.
Frito managed to squeeze through an IG sized opening, turn around inside, then get trapped. I had to remove the tire. (We did put it back and fill the hole correctly.)
This hole has been filled in with dirt and a tire, to keep them from digging it back out. Poor sad porch puppies.
Flying spider. (Really you just can’t see her web due to the lighting, but you probably already knew that.)
The Old Lady is in early kidney failure. Not surprising, she developed heart failure in January, and is just getting old. Poodys CHF is actually stable. Meaning her heart sounds awful but not any more awful than it did in January.
Even blind with a bad ticker and a failing filter system she’s still hell on wheels.