We're moving!

As some of you are aware, we started a new blog, one we're sharing with mama and her hobbies. Our disdain for Disqus and Blogger are well known. So we decided to give WordPress a try, and we are pleasantly surprised. We can visit other blogs right in app, moderate comments in app, and control pic placement easily! It's not the best, without paying, the background and layout is limited, but as most of our blogging is on mobile, it's not as big. So please come visit us at https://uscoons.WordPress.com soon! Thanks!

RIP

RIP my dear friend Megan. Proof that in today's age we can still die young. Just months younger than me, married just a few years ago, BRAND new mom... she got to enjoy motherhood for mere DAYS. I still don't know what happened, and frankly I'm still in shock and trying to process how my good friend (her husband, we were actually all friends back in my Ohio days) can possibly be grappling with the fact that now he has to raise the son that they'd worked so hard preparing for his arrival by himself... a widow before 40... just so wrong. But both families are pulling behind him. He's going to need it.

Wordless Mittens Mancat Friday feat Nim

Non furry friends Tuesday

It's a rainy dreary day hear so between the showers mama went to photograph the creek which is high but nowhere near flood yet. She saw a couple new friends... and made distant acquaintance with a neighbor's cat that was up in a window!

Pictureless post

I just want to take a quick moment to publicly for all the world to see and hear thank the love of my life, my hubby, and best cat daddy ever, for being the most amazing human being ever. I know all you other CCL's think yours is the most awesome and perhaps we're all right. But I'm just so thankful for mine right now... We've had a lot of bumps along the way, but the last year has been terrifyingly chaotic and stressful. Car accidents and then heart problems tend to do that to you. I can't possibly thank him enough for holding my hand while I was still in the ER, heart acting as traumatized as I was, being the face and voice of "everything will be ok" and keeping me calm while he himself was terrified. He's only been that close to losing me once before, and that time neither of us KNEW how close I got to checking out. And that was a very long time ago, probably 14 years. So please, bare with me if I disappear for a few days. I'm ok (prolly lol) just stressed and busy and exhausted. Send some magic stamina pills lol.

Snoozy Easy Wordless Mancat Monday