This is my favorite tree. His name is only known to other slash pines, but I call him Abraham because he has such a strong, quiet demeanor. I hug him every time I see him.

I got to help my neighbor name her puppy today. Meet Oliver.

For International Cat Day, and her approximate birthday, I present Minerva.

Funny that he knows that umbrellas fold now.

This is the expression I got and I didn't even go anywhere.

My crop of Atalas coming up nicely.

Kirby is celebrating International Corgi Day by the pool (borrowed).

Daisy and Mr Carrot approve this message.

My Daisy says feel better soon (she’s the little white bunny).

This is Kirby: he loves you. Don’t get too excited though, he loves everybody.

This little paw means I'm not going anywhere.

Not going anywhere.

Hey @nedpyle.com Kirby went to his first Bark in the Park and loved it. Can't imagine taking your pack but I bet Indy would love a hotdog.

Baseball, baaaaaaby!

I see your cat and raise you a cat and a pup. I never played poker so I don’t know if that’s how you do it.

Revenge of the bunnies. I warned Kirby to stop pestering them.

Probably how we domesticated the first pet rabbit… trapped in the dog’s crate.

Kirby is still doing the pillow thing.

I have no idea what’s happening here. That’s the dog’s crate, by the way.

Minerva is so relieved to hear that.

I think this was my favorite sign today.

No lie: I eat way more veggies since I've gotten rabbits.

Daisy and Mr Carrot want to know what you mean by “rabbit brain”?

My rabbits tried to eat it though.

It's good pet o'clock.

Somehow Kirby has inherited the sleeping on couch cushions gene from Darby and Indy.

He's either asleep or possessed.