Feline Saturday aka How Could I Forget?

It’s always late morning when I catch Joe on the living room floor begging me to photograph him in this one single beautiful ray of sunlight shining through the evergreens of our front yard.

His eyes are dazzling.

Now some pictures from my garden plot.

Sweet millions cherry tomatoes, waiting to become red and be devoured by me, my one single perfect looking kohlrabi, which I might never pick because I would have to destroy its beauty,  a pretty cosmos from Jessie’s plot, and Jessie working on her plot (I wonder if she meant to match the dahlias with her shirt in this picture).