SJG-photography

I haven't been out to photograph a whole lot lately, with the exception of when I was at the college today trying to get some shots of the young woodpeckers poking their heads out of the nests.  (Oh, I started my first ever college classes last week.  I've been out of school for 7 years.) I am hoping that this weekend I will be adding a lot more images.  We are going to be taking a trip to the coast to see the fireworks and I am very excited.  I didn't get to see or shoot any fireworks last year because of the fires, so I am going to do everything in my power to make up for it this year. Wish me luck! <3

About an hour ago, Vader came stumbling home.  He smells of cat urine and can barely walk.  He has sores on both his hind legs/knees, and he is a bit thinner than normal. We promptly called the police and when they came over we told them everything about what's been going on and how Vader came home.  He told us as long as we don't see him grab the cats or do anything, we cannot prove it was the neighbor.  From my experience, it's very obvious that this is not from another animal or something.  He was trapped in something so small he barely had room to walk around in, let alone enough room to stay out of his own urine. Tomorrow morning, we w

:thumb83919663: In my backyard, you will find evidence of several cats living here.  More then likely, the largest give-away will  be the cats running around in the fields behind our home. One cat in particular would probably be the first to run up to you.  Vader loved attention, even from the people that hated him and cats in general.  He would roll on the ground at your feet hoping you would rub his belly, and then he would rub his face on your hand as you did.  He use to love to perch up on my shoulder, which got him called my parrot.  He would follow you around the yard, even finding a way to get past the dog just to get to you, because