When I'm not out shooting documentaries, I like to relax with a little kitty porn, just like the Farmer. Heh.
Stef is buried under Saffron, pinned in by Cairo, and Sam threatens to pile on as well in this dreadfully lit photo.
Sam has been fascinated by the snow flying outside the window.
Getting closer. Saffron is becoming more resigned to having Sam around, but she still has suitable contempt for him.
Thankfully, Cairo has been extremely tolerant of Sam's attacks on her tail. I didn't really intend to take this shot; rather, I wanted a nice peaceful pic of dog and kitten. Sam had other plans.
Living dangerously can tucker any kitten out. The new favorite spot for both felines: my computer bag.
A non-violent, counter-dominant, left-liberal, possibly charismatic, quasi anarcho-libertarian Quaker's take on politics, volleyball, and other esoterica.
Lo alecha ha-m'lacha ligmor, v'lo atah ben chorin l'hibateyl mimenah.
