this is how my cat ulysses spends easily half of his time. playing dead. the other half is spent playing fetch. i wish these pictures really showed what a big fluffy baby he is, but i like these anyway.
also, shar is going to be away for the next few weeks and has decided to leave the digital camera with me. know what that means? you'll be subjected to all sorts of gory photographs of
a. my town.
b. my cats.
c. my tits.
all so i can deal with my boredom and loneliness (p.s. i always feel weird typing out 'loneliness' because that was the word that cost me first place in the county-wide second-grade spelling bee, so i always think i'm spelling it wrong)
but, i promise, i'll put them all behind that handy cut tag.
good night and much love.