You’re Looking at Me, Right?
You’re looking at me, right?
And you’re talking about my great handsomeness and pointing at my special characteristics, like my special white ear hair and my white collar, perhaps my exotic green eyes as I give you my most serious, dignified look.
I know I’m the cutest cat you’ve ever seen.
All this has nothing to do with all the art hanging on the easel and the wall behind me. I am in front and I am the focus of all your attention as long as I sit here.
This looks like a painting in the making to me!
JB thinks I can leave out everything but him.
A beautiful picture and a VERY beautiful cat. The painting behind really sets off those eyes.
Yes, my cats think it’s so nice of me to have all this artwork around for them to pose in front of. You see he has perfectly framed himself. Thank you!
Lovely. And so very Cat.
I considered posting the whole series. He sat there through about a dozen photos, turning his head this way and that, and retucking his tail in different ways. I have created little monsters.