Panther was puzzled…

The approaching spring was stirring confusing new feelings in young Harold.

...or swim?



My hot suds are too much of a temptation for weary space travellers, which is a pain because I end up picking a lot of fluff off my dishes.
But you’re not going to argue with this fellow (even if he is demanding adding conditioner into the mix…)!

Darth knows I hate it when he does this…
I don’t know where that saber’s been!

He came, he saw, he conquered…
The tiny goat loves nothing better.

‘Oscar Broadleaf the 3rd, don’t make me come in there!’

cautiously approaching the monolith stirred a curious feeling of nostalgia…

Cat just loves to crochet, she has very nimble claws.
Button tries, real hard, to love her ‘knotting’ just the same…

Skipping through the daisies is one of Cat’s favourite pastimes, so naturally, it is one of Button’s too…

The tiny wretched monkey has been keeping us awake at night…