Sign today in Fredericksburg, VA.

Bedtime with Lucy and Archer.

"Turn out the lights!" Lucky for Lucy, she has figured out how to use her paws to block the light!

One of the ferals peering out from his shelter.

I'm in distress added to my front door.

My guard cat, Archer. Every night he joins me upstairs.

I tried. In my neighborhood, I am the blue dot surrounded by red dots. Perhaps it is wishful thinking, but I hope some folks paid attention.

Felix can always count on his friend, Tuck, to offer comfort. The other cats in the household are seemongly shunning him because of the cone of shame. Tuck is the best boy!

One of the feral cats peeking out this morning. This seems to be the most favored shelter for him. It's equipped with straw and an outside heating pad to keep him warm.

Felix, the ginger cat, loves posing inside of wreaths. Maizey, my "admire me but don't touch me or look at me" tabico kitty, apparently wanted in the action. Who wore it best?

Santa made a special trip for the kitties. An XXL cat tree that took a bit of time for this elf to construct. I took it out of the box and brought the pieces upstairs to build. (It weighed 66 lbs) They infrequently leave their new tree to venture downstairs. It is apparently a hit!

Thanksgiving with the pups.