Arthur is at the vet waiting to see if he has an ear infection.

Just got my childhood piano moved to my house.

Mordred practicing hunting a mouse

Another day, another set of cars parked randomly in the protected bike lane.

Me: I should go to bed.
Mordred: not before evening floor time!
I'm a bit of a pushover.

Placeholder art time! Now I get to stare at this 10 minute character for a remarkably long time while I go make everything else.

I can't get over Mordred's oversized teeth. They are sticking out super often.

One year ago today this little one came inside for the first time... and promptly kicked off an hour long chase as he wouldn't let us get close enough to put him in the carrier and take him to the vet.

Made cookies inspired by the country 20 minutes south of my house. Maple chip with cinnamon maple sprinkle. 🇨🇦

Me: alright. Now that I have had lunch it's time to get work done.
Arthur: climbs into my lap and sits on my left arm.