( It was actually a yawn.)
The furry catnip mouse was new today, a present from V., and was immediately dragged into her favorite lair, under the wooden chair.
"OK, you can take a picture, but the mouse is mine."
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October 22, 2012
The Cat that Roared!
( It was actually a yawn.)
The furry catnip mouse was new today, a present from V., and was immediately dragged into her favorite lair, under the wooden chair.
"OK, you can take a picture, but the mouse is mine."
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Totally adorable! :)
Posted by: maria | October 22, 2012 at 01:32 PM
She really is.
And literary too!
Posted by: Beth | October 22, 2012 at 01:40 PM
Oh, Manon! <3
Fabulous.
Posted by: Rachel Barenblat | October 22, 2012 at 01:47 PM
You can tell your kitty that my kitty has a catnip mouse exactly like hers!
Posted by: Hattie | October 22, 2012 at 02:55 PM
I used to have a kitty with this coloration. Beautiful.
Posted by: Mary McPhee | October 23, 2012 at 03:55 PM
Totally adorable, yes.
In the third photo, the reflection in her eyes gives a hint about the background: the silhouette of the photographer, the window frame and the sky beyond!
Posted by: parmanu | October 27, 2012 at 12:10 PM