The Witching Hour

I made this back in June when my cat Shams [pictured] was still alive, and he is with me in spirit 💗🌈

​Me and my chonk Butters are out here defying gravity and weight limits.

Me and my chonker cat Butters are on one broom, my partner Andy and his dog Charlie on the other, and my beloved ghost-cat Shams is gliding between us like the world’s most elegant spectral traffic cop. Somewhere between spooky and silly, we’re a coven powered by cat fur, dog drool, and too much love to stay grounded. Halloween magic truly runs on pure Findy-family chaos. 🧹🐈🐕‍🦺👻💙

For Andy: you’re my favorite witch, my home through every dimension, and the only one I trust not to crash us into a pumpkin. [Maybe.]💫