
This was a stolen moment, a mad fumbling and wiping of messy fingers on tee-shirts moment…
This snowy cat accorded me no more that 30 seconds to get this shot, but this shot would be worth 30 hours of waiting… as far as I’m concerned. I was lucky.
Sab
Les vieilles pierres, chat me plait!
The sacred and the profane. I consider cats sacred. My fave photo on the blog so far!