Even though he is a very sweet guy, I don't often take photos of our cat Jack. He is usually busy running around, off to his secret places, and taking care his important cat business. (Such as leaving frogs for me under our couch.) And his black eyes don't seem to allow for - for me to capture at least - becoming portraits of him. But the other morning I walked into my bedroom and found this in my bed, How could I resist?
The poor guy - he's got it really tough!
Good morning! Was your morning was as lovely as Jack's was? I do hope so. We should all be this cozy every so often.
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