The culprit.
Don't you want to take that booger out of her eye?
The Supine pose. No kidding, folks. I didn't set this up. I went to get the camera because she does this predictably, so I knew I would get another chance.
Preparing for shoulder rotations:
Those little spots on the carpet are not clumps of cat hair. I checked to be sure! I ran the sweeper just last night, but for those of you with a long-haired cat like Herself, you know what I'm saying.
Her eye isn't rheumy, that's the flash. But I get this attitude a lot. What I didn't photograph for you (you're welcome) is how Annabelle's morning yoga class was interrupted by a pukefest down the hallway.
Stop by some Saturday morning and retch stretch with us.
3 comments:
That cat has the life I want.
No, thank you! But you have just brought tears of laughter to my eyes. Thank-you very much. I needed that.
lol..i always have a cat on me if i get down on the floor. i wonder if it is because we are on their level
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