I Know, I Know

I know I'm always saying how much I hate that orange cat of ours, but really it's just a facade.  I love him.  Like a lot.  Even more than my beloved border collie from my youth.  I know, it's almost impossible to love ANYTHING more than that dog, but it's true.  Baby is just all around better.

I mean, how can you not love a face like that?

Again, isn't he gorgeous?

Even though he is my favorite of all time, he isn't the prettiest cat I've owned.  Our second cat, Piper, is stunning.  She's also schizophrenic.  And old.  14 years old to be exact. (Today's her birthday, so that's why I'm making this blog post.  In celebration.)

She's one of those fancy old ladies...

As some of you may know, we also have a pig.  Named Thelma.  But we call her T.  ANYWAY, Halle has been raising her for one of her classes all summer, and we have come to love her almost as much as Baby.  Almost. 

Speaking of Thelma, Halle needs to sell her at the fair next week.  Saturday August 10, at 9 am to be exact.  At the Weber County Fair Grounds.  So, if you want to be a doll and just hop down there and buy some bacon, it would be much appreciated.