Monday, March 30, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Monique's Memorial
We recently lost a good friend, late night companion, hard working mouser and mother and grandmother to most of our farm cats. This will not tell all of her story, there are more pictures to find and memories to recall, but this will give a glimpse of the Grande Dame's life.


When the white little ball of fur showed up
at our farm she needed a name.
Her proper name was choosen to be Monique,
but in the fashion of all Vick pets she went through a
series of name changes,
some recognized by the specific owner, Michelle,
and others were contraband names that
others in the household knew her as:
Monique
Moni
Moni Boni
Benni
But for good measure there were always those nicknames
inspired by a moment in time:
Sugar Plum Fairy
Easter Lily
Hairy Dairy
Bruwn Bruwn
Benn Head
Smoochie Pants

Everywhere you looked there was a white furry ball, sleeping in your favorite chair, or on your black coat, or on your white face towels. And when she got up she left her calling card. Oh to wipe one's face with white fur once again.

Her early life was spent mostly out-of-doors with the multitudes of barn cats. Some stayed, some left for other homes, but none were as remarkable as Benni.
the bird feeder for a victim.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Snow Days
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Kai and Aksel At the Farm
rat terriers,
and he just smiled.
lamb, he didn't like them at first,
he thinks they are funny.
Kai is making them gobble, Aksel laughed.
forest Kai and Aksel found a feeder to play in.
Kai went to hunt for frogs, Aksel reached for the clouds,
"Your not going down again, are you?"
And what do you get after you get your tail chopped off?
A warm bottle of lamb milk replacer. Yum.
Monday, March 2, 2009
On Wednesday
When we went shopping Mom bought me this little Bible; I really like it because it is a compact Bible. Mom bought one just like it for Bet and the same translation but with a different cover for herself. They were only five bucks at the outlet store.
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