Sunday, April 09, 2006
I like the play of light and shadow in this picture of Sammy, my Dad’s cat. She’s sitting in one of her favorite spots, on the cushion of a dining room chair underneath the edge of the table.
If only she could talk. She would probably say something like, “Go, thou Bifurcated One, and visit the 107th Carnival of the Cats, this week hosted by K T Cat at The Scratching Post...and get thee out of my grille with thy stupid-ass Picture-Capturement Box!”