Life never appears long if you’re not only creative, but also conscientious and mindful. Inertia won’t let moss grow.
There is a time to care and nuzzle. A time to pull the carpet beneath the hooves of my demons.
Life goes on and alas it is already February, and of course, these pictures were taken last week when it was still January, after the fact – these captions devoid of context.
Sorry, I blame the coffee. I once again skip words and am ahead of my self. Sorry for being rude: this is Gin, son of Brandy. He takes after his mother, but loves to cuddle more.