Sunday, June 14, 2009

My Roses





Last summer we weren't in the front part of the house, so we weren't in charge of the roses. The people who lived there chopped the roses to the ground every couple of weeks because they didn't want the bugs that were attracted to the flowers, so this year the poor little things took weeks longer to even show any leaves. While other people's roses were these huge bushes full of blooming roses, my little bushes finally decided that it was safe to come out. Here's some pictures after they started to bloom. Two of the little bushes, though, still haven't bloomed yet. They've had buds for days, but it seems that they're still too scared that they'll get hacked off.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

A Cute Picture of Skeet

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Adam and Gypsy



Adam recently shaved his beard and let me shave his head. This was after he actually grew a mullet because Christian would buy him a cam if he did. (A cam is a piece of climbing gear.) Thankfully, I have no pictures of the actual mullet...
I also shaved Gypsy, in a lion cut. It's a little uneven, because I've never shaved a cat before, and she started freaking out near the end. I think it turned out well, though. She's now cool for the summer, and she loves being petted even more because of the new sensations due to having no fur... :)

Thursday, May 14, 2009

John Bachar



This really famous climber came to Provo and did a slideshow for us! It was really cool. Here's a pic of Adam, Darrin, John, Jen, and Andy.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Pets at the Door


We've been opening the door in the evening so the breeze can help cool down our house. Our cats and Mango actually put aside their arguments for five minutes and stared outside together.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Adam and His Guitar-Playing Kitty


Gypsy decided to see if Adam wanted to snuggle while he was playing the guitar. He propped her up so she was "playing with him," and I made him hold her until I could locate the camera. Gypsy was not amused.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Mango Gets Stuck


If we left the bird food jar open, Mango would lean in and pick out his favorites. This time, though, it was too empty, so he slipped and fell in. He was remarkably calm about the whole thing, just cheeping for help and looking around him. He was unable to get out, though. I just had to take a picture.