So yesterday my cats were being particularly cute. They like to reach out and try to grab the milk as it comes their way. They love their morning breakfast ritual. I thought it was fun, because as I dubbed the music over it, the goat's hoof sounded like it was in time with the music. I never knew we had a river dancing goat, but I think we do. And some Irish cats.
And just because I'm feeling a bit Irish, or Celtic, and love listening to some good bagpipes, I have to share these pictures of my
red shamrocks dressing up in irish plaid. The wind was blowing just
right through the window, creating a vacuum effect, so the pattern of
the screen made them look something like an irish kilt. 
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