I do not know the story of Popo’s name, but I do know that she (2 years old) has just about the prettiest sweater I’ve ever seen on a mammal.


I do not know the story of Popo’s name, but I do know that she (2 years old) has just about the prettiest sweater I’ve ever seen on a mammal.


I’m in Victoria, BC, this week, which is on Vancouver Island (which does not, in fact, contain Vancouver, BC or Vancouver, WA, despite what I thought for at least half my life). I’m staying at a rather opulent hotel, The Fairmont Empress, which is part of the same hotel group as The Fairmont in San Francisco (which I live a few blocks from, and which has been in the background of some of my pictures). Despite the fact that I’m staying in the ‘cheap’ rooms, it’s still dangerously comfortable. (And even for the cheap rooms, I got a great deal.)
Midwinter is hardly prime tourist season, but so far I have been blessed with two days so gorgeous that everyone was out and about. I went to two different coastal parks today and found their parking lots entirely full and a short line of cars waiting for a parking space to open up. I finally drove up to a rain-forest park that was only about a third full, and it was gorgeous. I’m here for another five days, and at least some of them are likely to be very pretty indeed.


No Caturday today, this is urgent and time-sensitive: it’s Shelia the Australian Shepherd mix’s seventh birthday today! Shelia is a Vancouverite, and enjoys running, playing, running and playing, and birthdays! Let’s give her a warm San Francisco welcome.

I’m back! And feeling nearly human, which is a fair second place to feeling divinely canine, like Rocco (4) here.



Sorry I’ve been MIA. The combination of a nasty bout of insomnia and nasty stomach bug has left me less than fully functional. Post tonight, though! This time for sure!
I hit the Seattle Aquarium while I was there, and while it’s not quite the powerhouse of aquariosity that the Monterey Bay Aquarium is, it has its moments! Including some very playful, happy otters, and a seal who is surprisingly fond of having her teeth brushed.
Got two hours of sleep last night, and then went on an eleven-mile walk around Vancouver while it was sunny and gorgeous. And oh man was it gorgeous. Just stunning. Even trotted out the big camera to take some pictures of random stuff: a few birds, some lovely spiderwebs, etc. Looking forward to seeing how many of them came out. (The nice thing about spiderwebs is that if your autofocus can’t find them, then they are unlikely to run away before you can manage to get the manual focus honed in.)
Hopefully I won’t have quite as much trouble getting to sleep tonight…



I visited Anne, an old friend of mine, a few weeks ago in Oregon. When I knew her before, she lived down near San Francisco and had a cat that was very nearly old enough to drink alcohol. Well, now she lives in Oregon and has a cat that is old enough to drive, but not yet old enough to drink. She is also totally adorable, and very affectionate, and very loud. I kept reminding myself to get some pictures of her when I was out and about, and when I got back, I always found myself petting her (and occasionally meowing back at her) instead. So I had to get Anne to send me pictures of her. Which is fortunate, because she has loads of good ones. I’ve dropped a couple of them ‘above the fold’, but if you want to see all of them you’ll have to click into this post, because otherwise they’ll drive all the dogs off the front page for a couple days!
(No captions and no hovertext… TOO MUCH CUTE!)


Finn is 4, and a very, very good boy who was staying at the same hotel as me in Seattle. He decided not to rent out one of the hotel’s loaner guitars, though… apparently he’s more of a vocalist. (Yes, the Edgewater Hotel provides loaner guitars for patrons. And yes, I borrowed one. Because why not?)

I ran into these three in Seattle (had to go look it up: ‘if it was Tuesday this must be Seattle’) and was like, “Man, you are a better man than I am if you can handle TWO ridgebacks!”
