I don't think I've ever been attacked by so many mosquitoes as I was while trying to photograph this moon rising. I wanted to get the whole thing, but not as much as I wanted to avoid dying a slow death from bug-inflicted blood loss.
just a quiet evening at home. sometimes I even manage to get Klaus to leave his chair, too.
in other news, Caska is getting... well, chubby. too much food and too little playing will do that to you. Thomas's nickname for her is The Princess, but I guess now we'll have to change it to Fat Princess. (not really. we'll have her looking ship shape again within a month. we're hardcore like that.)