Sunday, December 11, 2005
Portrait of a Pretty Elusive Puss
It's been nearly impossible to get a decent picture of Claudius the last few months. He's over his fear of the kitten-he eats with her and has taught her to drink water from the tap-but he's remained in high vigilance mode since his lengthy stay under the couch, and between his preference for dark corners and the camera's neurosis, it's just been easier to snap shots of Ellie, who is always convenient and agreeable to posing.
This morning, though, I caught Claudie in a former haunt of his, and he didn't mind having the flash go off in his eyes.
The Carnival of the Cats is being hosted by Quite Early One Morning this week.
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