1 thought on “Day 179 — Why, Yes, I Do Only Photograph My Animals These Days”

  1. ~ sighs, flops around ~

    “Momma, why for you gotta bring those noisy smelly clawy fuzzy things to my house? Why? Whyyyyy? They alla time BOTHER me!”

    ~ sighs, flops over resignedly ~

    “Can I has a snack, Momma?”

    Poor poor Felix. It will get better. We loves you, sweetheart. And teh Kittiehs, too.

    And your Momma. Kisses!

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