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Ana Hunt
@theweind.bsky.social
She/her. Expat. Michigander. Northerner. Wirralian. Cat Mum. Green. Gardener. Hedge Witch. Erstwhile MeFite. No Tories, No TERFs.
Gerald: Nasty, but I ate that plant.
December 6, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Gerald: I told you, I’m eating this plant.
December 6, 2025 at 2:16 PM
Me: Gerald, don’t eat that plant.

Gerald: I’m gonna eat this plant.
December 5, 2025 at 6:40 PM
Albert says hello.
December 5, 2025 at 12:01 PM
Albert still wants nothing but good things for you.
December 4, 2025 at 6:26 PM
Albert agrees that the weather is too foul for exploitation.
December 4, 2025 at 12:02 PM
I baked a pumpkin-white chocolate-chai-spice loaf cake. It’s more attractive than it looks, because the lighting in the kitchen is terrible.
November 30, 2025 at 5:15 PM
Rumpled and sleepy and involuntarily awake.
November 29, 2025 at 7:23 PM
Me: Oh, Albert, you are so cute, but I need that fleece…

Albert: Comfy!
November 24, 2025 at 11:06 AM
I don’t *want* to try to cobble together my own cornbread using polenta. I want Jiffy, and it will be so.
November 20, 2025 at 10:16 PM
Gerald, in his self-appointed role of Hair Distributor.
November 18, 2025 at 3:45 PM
This week’s cake is a spiced banana nut loaf.
November 12, 2025 at 5:48 PM
Siobhan wonders if we could all keep it down, because she’s trying to nap.
November 9, 2025 at 12:50 PM
The Other Gerald sends his love:
November 7, 2025 at 8:13 PM
It’s so hard to get a good picture of Jinxy, because she immediately starts writhing and purring when I pay attention to her, but this one does a pretty good job of capturing her lovely green eyes.
November 2, 2025 at 5:07 PM
What I’ve been doing in between putting drops in Phil’s post-cataract surgery eye every 2 hours.
October 30, 2025 at 2:09 PM
Albert only wants what’s best for you.
October 29, 2025 at 9:51 PM
Where Sunday walks often end:
October 26, 2025 at 12:15 PM
Also, Albert the angelic:
October 25, 2025 at 11:48 AM
My heart’s delight.
October 24, 2025 at 2:41 PM
If there is sunlight, they will find it.
October 20, 2025 at 4:40 PM
The lads would like their dinner now.
October 18, 2025 at 6:33 PM
No banana wasted in this house.
October 18, 2025 at 12:57 PM
Siobhan in her Pillow Fortress of Solitude.
October 17, 2025 at 11:11 AM
Gerald, sleepy and befuddled, after an hour long nap on my lap.
October 15, 2025 at 2:34 PM