Springtime in the Rockies (posted by Lani)

Ahh, spring, that wonderful time of year when the grass is green, the flowers are blooming (and the black cats are eating them, at least around here), the birds are singing ... well, maybe in YOUR neck of the woods. Not in mine, that's for sure! We had actually been having a relatively dry winter here until this past week, when we got 22" in 36 hours.

It's really rather nice looking out and seeing white again, but shoveling and snow blowing it out? Not so much fun.

It's been a LONG time since I blogged, and I'm sorry! During that time many things have happened, among them:

• Steve got laid off from his job (yes, the job we moved out to Colorado for) as the company he worked for became a victim of the economy;
• I took on two jobs while he job-hunted, because both of us decided we really wanted to stay here;
• We lost our Pip, and both of us have grieved tremendously over that;
• We celebrated our first Christmas on the mountain;
• Steve found a new job which is a good one but requires him to travel a lot (a LOT!);
• I took Nephew Steve to visit colleges in Montana (what a GREAT trip, and I hope he fully realizes that Aunt Lani is coming to visit since he chose such a great school to attend); and
• I made the mistake of taking Steve with me when I went to buy cat food. Oops! We came home with not only cat food but a new cat. Meet Himari:

We were worried about how the other cats would get along with her, but we shouldn't have -- she charmed them all. Most charmed is Onyx; the two of them are inseparable.

Steve's travel means I'm home by myself -- well, by myself with the kitties and Jesse -- a lot. Himari likes Jesse too, and oddly Jesse doesn't mind her in the least.

I'm not lonely though; even aside from cats and bird, Baby the fox likes to swing by and say hi as shown in the picture Ann posted, and the outdoor birds are a constant source of entertainment for the cats and for me as well.

Let's see, what else. Knitting, not so much what with the two jobs and four cats and all, but I've quit one of the jobs and picked up the needles again. I'm on the toe of sock #2 of my back-to-knitting pair, and I have projects lined up for the next few ... weeks? months? years, to be honest, but who's counting? And I swear I'll do better about keeping up with the blog again, even if it's only posting a picture once a week. I swear!