Few words — I’m written-out with work. So pictures today, mostly.
Today it’s mild and mellow.
Summer’s ferocity is a thing of the past.
Sleek and svelte.
The far-away grumble of thunder does not disturb.
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Bugs looks totally chillaxed. I, for one, am glad to see summer make her exit. Fall has always been my favorite season, and it can’t get here fast enough this year.
AyMEN sistah. What a pistol this has been. You guys in OK had it even worse than we did, right? hard as that may be to believe . . . . And Bugs was chillaxed. That thunder turned into a real tub-thumper of a storm — but he did not head for the Hell Room this time. Instead, he took cover under the rocker in the living room. Scared of turtles he may remain — but I’m so proud to say he’s gaining confidence in other areas.
Bugs, you keep a couple of spankin’ clean snootstrils! Well done.
Why thank you, Lounger. I’m pleased you noticed. Snootstrils indeed. Pink, too, no less.
Pictures of relaxing kitties are one of the few things that can… well… relax me. Thanks for posting! And spankin’ clean snootstrils indeed. That one almost made me choke on my drink!
Oh good, Melanie. The contagion of relaxation, as I was saying over @ your place. And I know what you mean, about that Lounger. There’s a special little twist to the way she puts things. Gets me every time.
Photos are not showing for me! *pout*
Well shoot! I have no idea why not! Can anybody help? Can you try again?
Grey fur with white hints on the tips. Do you think he knows how extra good looking he is?
Extra good-looking . . . my sentiments exactly. I mean cats are just plain gorgeous no matter who, by me — but I keep being amazed by the stunning beauty of this particular cat. And as far as him knowing? I really do believe he is just himself. Mr. Bugs. No special preening or teeth-whitener or hair-product about him. Just Mr. Bugs. Au naturel gorgeous. A miracle of nature.