We had shrimp for dinner a few weeks ago. The cats thought they should have been invited.
We had shrimp for dinner a few weeks ago. The cats thought they should have been invited.
This is not an unusual pose for Sylvester. When he’s on our bed — and if he’s inside he’s pretty much on our bed — he does not like to be disturbed.
Another view. Still not disturbed.
If Mark keeps taking pictures, he will wake Sylvester up.
He was not happy*, and not quite awake.
* (Added by Mark) I cannot actually determine when a cat is happy. I don’t know the signs. Leah might be able to tell. I assume Sylvester is happy when he brings us a dead animal.
OK, this is not all felines. How many critters are there here?
I’m not sure exactly when this was taken, but based on who’s there, it was a while ago. And it was cold weather.
When there’s food on the table, especially salmon, something burns behind those eyes.
It’s either the camera flash, or possibly the fires of hell.
Cats can manipulate things pretty well with their paws, but sometimes there’s just no substitute for diving right in.