

Here they are. Merv is scoping Beau out, having no idea whether Beau is a dog, a cat, or wtf. Beebs is clueless and hoping for food droppings.
Jeff's dad is here for Christmas, which is a great thing--my m-i-l died just before Thanksgiving, so he's visited Jeff's sister for Tgiving, been home a short bit and then here for Christmas. It was a blessing that she passed away since it had been a long difficult haul. And, as much as I've ragged on her in the past I know she's way happier and painless now, so that's a grand thing.
We shall soon have four cats (Greg's three plus Merv, and two dogs) and four adults in our house. Plus a new fence.