This post concludes my brief series on stone begun April 24th with, appropriately enough, a Rock. I like this photo, taken in July 2008, because it has three of my favorite things, Rock, my Maine Coon cat (aka Rachmaninoff), fieldstone and Walker’s Low catmint.
On hot summer afternoons Rock can often be found lying on the fieldstone patio, enjoying a hit of catmint. He bats at the leaves to release the oils, writhes in ecstasy and then settles down for a nap on the cool stone.
On hot summer afternoons Rock can often be found lying on the fieldstone patio, enjoying a hit of catmint. He bats at the leaves to release the oils, writhes in ecstasy and then settles down for a nap on the cool stone.
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