Thursday, July 16, 2009

No Rest for the Weary

Poor Her Ladyship! All she wants is a little peace and quiet. But with a three-month-old kitten around, that’s not gonna happen anytime soon. Here she’s in her safe space, the market basket, with Catschka just outside, peering in.

Safe space

“Growl and hiss all you like, Your Ladyship. You’re not gonna escape me when I want to play!”

Outside the market basket, Her Ladyship is particularly vulnerable:

Quietly, quietly...

“Be vewy quiet... I’m huntin’ my housemate....”

The Friday Ark. The Carnival of the Cats.

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