Stacy, above, is my younger sister. We share 50% of our genetics. As much as we awkwardly passively dismiss each other with monotonal sarcasm, she's a pretty awesome human. These images are back from earlier in the year when the cherry blossoms were still blooming. We ran amuck in our mother's exquisitely fashioned home. Jumping on her sideboard, spilling green tea, cracking mason jars. Almost like the children from hell.
While I'm not a pro fur human, I have some old hand me downs from the family. The above is one of my winter favourites.
All my love, Patricia