Persephone, in a rare sojourn beyond the walls of our luxurious home. Totally not into being photographed with all these SMELLS around.
The scene - Tuesday night, Non-Virtual Fyfdom, grilling out, hanging out on our decrepit (now fixed) back stairs, life is good.
Kebabs on the grill. Cue salivation.
Confined kitty, yearning to be free.
I have no idea why, but I think I really like this picture.
Two of kind. Okay, in no respect are we two of a kind, but it sounded nice for a second there.
Parting shot. Because she is so deliciously cute, my tiny-tiger/cheetah-belly.
Photo Credits to Hubster.
3 comments:
I love the hat.
Nice stairs, they look to be sturdied by expert hands.
that picture of you and the little is really great. Good one, Mr.P!
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