I have been printing, but I haven't set up a place to copy prints yet, and the daily life has recently upped the ante, with middle school dramas and mid winter break. The cats have been charming, and so here we are. Voltaire poses quizzically on the newly purchased yet old carpet.
Something about the carpet is like catnip to him and he rolls around, rubbing his face against it.
Although the patio is a bit stark at the moment, the cats really like it out there.
Coco gets really wild leaping around, meowing with her tail in a brush.
It snowed yesterday, a half hearted, early spring kind of snow. The cats were of different minds.
She tried to catch a few of them.
Voltaire preferred to take refuge under the brazier. He likes to be in caves.
The snow did not last, but there is still a little chill in the air.
The snow did not last, but there is still a little chill in the air.
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