at least they aren't bikers?

This gang of thugs hangs out at my back door looking for chow. Sometimes the one on the left flings himself at me claws out in an attempt to get cuddles. It's hilarious and terrifying all at once. Those claws are damn sharp.

peppers

I have peppers on the edge, so I'm making a pepper-centric dinner.  Peppers, onions, rice and sausage,  plus some tomato paste. No recipe. Just winging it.

*Update* the sausage was freezer burnt so I didn't  eat any, but everything else was good.