Furry Equality

I figured that if I have to suffer through dozens and dozens of pictures of friends' kids, then it's only fair that they suffer through mine.


Blogger PB said...

Oh. My. Gawd! What a beautiful little critter. Nice photo work, too. You have a good eye for framing, textures, contrast. Of course, it's hard to go wrong with such a photogenic subject. Is he/she new to your world?

3:47 PM  
Blogger Jeni said...

No, he was a Christmas present a few years back. I had to put my near soul mate to sleep in October. Then I met Smeagol at a cat show. We were reunited on Christmas. My father drove several hours in the snow during the middle of the night to get him, in which Smeagol never stopped crying. There was an elaborate plan for me "finding him," but I ruined it when I found him in the garage, SCREAMING. I thought that it was a tortured animal.

P.S. Missed you.

4:45 PM  
Blogger PB said...

Yeah, I missed you too. (-:

If I can find a scanner (mine died some time ago), I'll send you a shot of Benjamin, who is probably frolicking in The Elysian Catnip Fields with your near soul mate.

I really miss the little guy. Glad you and Smeagol found each other again.

11:54 PM  

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