one year ago:
Sometimes, He’s Not Graceful
two years ago:
Blustery
three years ago:
New Furniture (Charlie Loves It!)
four years ago:
Through The Leaves
five years ago:
Shadow Play
six years ago:
Brush Strokes
seven years ago:
Shark Attack
eight years ago:
Asleep With Cat Paws
nine years ago:
How It Was, Still Is
Pointy Face!
December 16th, 2016 at 10:20 am
this is such a classic – i love the way he peaks in – checking things out to see if he should come in? oh decisions, decisions!
December 16th, 2016 at 10:59 am
This is a great picture. Charlie seems so interested in what is happening inside. To me, it is as though he is saying, “what’s going on in there? Should I be a part of it.?”
December 16th, 2016 at 12:51 pm
Charlie is probably thinking “Is someone going to play in the snow with me?” Wish I can pet a coyote like Charlie, but I can’t
I haven’t heard from my wild coyotes for awhile Hopefully their doing just find I’m worried about them Usually I hear them once or twice a week Sometimes once every other week
December 16th, 2016 at 2:09 pm
All those wonderful, soft-edged triangles… I can almost feel them under my fingers.
December 16th, 2016 at 2:10 pm
Sir Charles is the perfect photographic subject…. he looks different with EACH picture. Sometimes he is so floofy and sometimes he IS all angles!!!
December 16th, 2016 at 3:59 pm
A Charlie sandwich.
I could see a thousand pics of Window Charlie and still want for more. They’re beautiful, cute, surprising and filled with humor on so many levels.
Richard: haha. You’ve captured what’s written all over his face as he contemplates his wild side vs his love of his pack. I can’t believe we get to see this poignant moment in time. As always, thanks, Shreve. ❤️
December 16th, 2016 at 4:00 pm
Oops, my alter-ego posted anonymously.
December 17th, 2016 at 10:09 am
He is stunning!!! <3