In which I photograph my cat
In which I photograph a cat. Again.
In which I photograph my cat. Again.
In which I photograph feet.... or rather, paws.
In which I lose inspiration for my picture of the day and revert to a cat photo.
In which I can't think of anything to photograph, so I photograph a cat.
In which I post a picture of my cat, Poppy.
In which Poppy the cat gets a hug.
In which I post a photo of one my cats.
Self Indulgent pet talk time. Poppy, one of my two cats, has a bit of a cold at the moment. Like humans with the common cold, she will be fine most of the time and then... 'achooo!', there is this little sneeze.
Now, being a cat she tends not to use a handkerchief (though she has put her paw up more than once to apparently try and do the right thing). In addition, her favourite place to sit, her absolute top notch spot is on top of the sofa behind Monica's head. (Skimble likes it there too, but Poppy gets first dibs).
Yes, Monica has experienced the joy that is a cat sneeze in close proximity to ones head.