I wanted to snap one of the other cat, the diabetic cat, but there's a storm on (imagine that!) and he hides under the bed when that happens.
It's too bad; he's much more camera-friendly, whereas Sally here has declared the camera a foul implement of the patriarchy. If she ever finds out where it's kept, she will destroy it; then shall vengeance be hers. Check her grim visage and dispute that, I dare you.
UPDATE: Aw, he came out from under the bed after all.
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There's no way you can convince me there's an ounce of evil in either one of those cats. Nope, no way.
Nothing evil about the diabetic one (he's just full of sweetness, ho, HO), but I know a veterinarian in Arlington who'd argue with you about Sally.
I think Sally doesn't mind the camera so much. She just likes to be photographed when she's looking off camera, aloof and regal. Cats are like that.
Awwwwww.
-scritchies-
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