Therefore this post is dedicated to her which is a good thing as you hardly ever get to see pictures of her. Mom had a lot more snapshots, but with many hmms and pooohs and oh mys she finally cut it down to the ones I'm showing you now.
It's amazingly funny how a human can freak out about a cat making her way upstairs. "My camera! My camera!" Did she think I would fetch it for her? There is this opposable thumb issue, you know.
Of course I kept my cool. Against general belief in this house I did not stare with an open mouth. I did not try to get near that gorgeous tigress and give up in a pathetic way dropping on the floor and rolling around because I didn't know what else to do when she wouldn't let me. I observed, calm and collected as always and only had a slightly condescending smile for Greebo who followed her in disbelief when she did her rounds.
|A good spot to see who's coming upstairs|
|The window sills downstairs are nicer|
|I can see you, but you can't see me, hehe.|
|Those shawls are new and I wasn't even asked to help picking them!|
|Beware the Shadow of the Tigress!|
|Editing a picture of Dad holding Esme, very interesting. She might have to pay for that.|
|What's that up there? Cat painting? Why do they need fake cats, they got me!|
|The boss of the house! (More like a seriously confused Ponder, believe me, he was too funny - Mom)|
|For those who wondered about Esme taking over Dad's lap - here she is|