The cats that lunch

Having dragged the chair to which she was tethered halfway across the side yard, Tiny appears, all eyes and ears, on the other side of the fence checking out the lay of the land.

Back in the yard on the terrace, she blends in with the local color of Tuck-laid bricks. Note funny mouth look that happens every so often, given the fact that through the years she has lost both her upper canines. And yet it's not a problem.

Meanwhile, inside, the Babe balances on all fours as he goes for the jugular of after-breakfast treats.

Back outside, Tiny gets heavily into meeping the privet. Every morning is a bright new day for the cats that lunch.

Update: More things bright and beautiful at Modulator's 97th Friday Ark.

Comments

[Laura Lee Donoho]

Glorious photos. Another day for Tiny to play. Both Babe and Tiny are great kitty models.