Shellysmk
@shellysmk.bsky.social
Swiftie over 50. Blue dot in a red state. Crazy cat lady. Curating a feed full of Taylor Swift and cats.
"I feel eleven turkeys creeping up on me . . ."
Okay, it's just one. But she's absolutely triangulating my location! This time, she was three houses down the street. 🦃
Okay, it's just one. But she's absolutely triangulating my location! This time, she was three houses down the street. 🦃
July 4, 2025 at 4:59 PM
"I feel eleven turkeys creeping up on me . . ."
Okay, it's just one. But she's absolutely triangulating my location! This time, she was three houses down the street. 🦃
Okay, it's just one. But she's absolutely triangulating my location! This time, she was three houses down the street. 🦃
I'm so proud of my mango tree! I wanted to get a picture while there's still fruit ripening.
❤️🥭
❤️🥭
June 29, 2025 at 12:46 PM
I'm so proud of my mango tree! I wanted to get a picture while there's still fruit ripening.
❤️🥭
❤️🥭
I watched a mockingbird flit around the yard like it was working out how to catch something. Then I saw its lunch slither away.
Say hello to my little friend, unscathed by the mockingbird whose eyes were too big for its stomach.
Say hello to my little friend, unscathed by the mockingbird whose eyes were too big for its stomach.
June 15, 2025 at 4:10 PM
I watched a mockingbird flit around the yard like it was working out how to catch something. Then I saw its lunch slither away.
Say hello to my little friend, unscathed by the mockingbird whose eyes were too big for its stomach.
Say hello to my little friend, unscathed by the mockingbird whose eyes were too big for its stomach.
There is *nothing* that tastes as sweet as the first ripe mango of the season.
Best. Breakfast. Ever.
Eleven mangoes are left on the tree, all bigger than this little one. I'm very pleased with my tree's second season. (Three times the output of last season!)
😋🥭
Best. Breakfast. Ever.
Eleven mangoes are left on the tree, all bigger than this little one. I'm very pleased with my tree's second season. (Three times the output of last season!)
😋🥭
June 15, 2025 at 1:36 PM
There is *nothing* that tastes as sweet as the first ripe mango of the season.
Best. Breakfast. Ever.
Eleven mangoes are left on the tree, all bigger than this little one. I'm very pleased with my tree's second season. (Three times the output of last season!)
😋🥭
Best. Breakfast. Ever.
Eleven mangoes are left on the tree, all bigger than this little one. I'm very pleased with my tree's second season. (Three times the output of last season!)
😋🥭
My skyline coming in with the synchronicity today.
January 28, 2025 at 8:46 PM
My skyline coming in with the synchronicity today.
This happened and I immediately jumped up to take a picture of this rare occurance. The girls *never* share space. #CallyCottontail #ItsBritneyBitch
November 29, 2024 at 1:44 PM
This happened and I immediately jumped up to take a picture of this rare occurance. The girls *never* share space. #CallyCottontail #ItsBritneyBitch
Here are today's additions to my butterfly army. There are still over 30 cocoons all around the house.
November 18, 2024 at 12:40 AM
Here are today's additions to my butterfly army. There are still over 30 cocoons all around the house.
Say hello to my latest rescue.
The boys caught him last night, but I was able to snag him from the jaws of fuzzy death. He was still breathing, no visible wounds, but seemed to be in shock. I gently put him in one of the plants on the patio.
He's now moved to a different plant and is alert. 😊
The boys caught him last night, but I was able to snag him from the jaws of fuzzy death. He was still breathing, no visible wounds, but seemed to be in shock. I gently put him in one of the plants on the patio.
He's now moved to a different plant and is alert. 😊
November 16, 2024 at 1:43 PM
Say hello to my latest rescue.
The boys caught him last night, but I was able to snag him from the jaws of fuzzy death. He was still breathing, no visible wounds, but seemed to be in shock. I gently put him in one of the plants on the patio.
He's now moved to a different plant and is alert. 😊
The boys caught him last night, but I was able to snag him from the jaws of fuzzy death. He was still breathing, no visible wounds, but seemed to be in shock. I gently put him in one of the plants on the patio.
He's now moved to a different plant and is alert. 😊