A rare photo of both cats in the same room—one on the bed and one in the window, but still no one is hissing or chasing the other.

First run in ages. Fun to run in the snow.

Meanwhile in Vancouver sunny skies. 42 degrees. Kindness prevails on and off the bike trail and gas is down 20 cents a gallon in just a few days.

Easily entertained. Tonight at dinner I noticed these cookie jars. I patiently opened each one and found sweet notes inside of them ranging from you are loved to if you fart, do it passionately. Plus one sweet one saying I miss you grandma in a cookie jar similar to one her grandmother used to have.

Loving Vancouver.

Seeing rainbows on my wall made me smile… proof the sun was out. Reminder of God’s promise to not destroy the planet again.

Can’t spell FUTURE without FU. Here’s to an amazing 2025.