mailing it in.

Pretend it is a Wordless Wednesday, because all I'm throwing out there today is a picture.

Day number 27 - check.

Peace.

Rump Sized Dent in Couch

Fischer the Cat was overjoyed yesterday when I finally dislodged my rear from (what he thinks is his) couch.

That's right - I don't want to jinx anything - but I am pretty sure my baby and I both have emerged from Sickville. 

Which means, I can finally think through my writing without a feverish haze making me sound funnier to myself than I really am.

Therefore, the blogposts should improve.  I'm hoping.

Here's to hoping.

Peace.

me-ow.

My new lens (finally!) arrived tonight, plus I figured out how to add textures to my pictures even with my B.C.E. dated photo software.

Me-ow.

I'd call this a productive night.

Hope everyone had an adequate Monday.


Peace.

the quest

I realized today after trying to get just one really good shot of Tes where she is not busy playing in the sandbox, that quite frankly, cats are much easier to photograph.

The lighting indoors suck, but at least they furry one stays put long enough for me to press the shutter.

For the love of God, put the camera down!

I am hoping tomorrow's projected rain forecast stays away long enough for a jaunt to the park for some running around and playing... and of course, I'll bring the camera. One day I'll catch her... one day.

Though, come to think of it, I don't know what I'll do if that one 'perfect' shot of my little Tes ever happens. Crap my pants? Die happy? Never take another picture again because my quest has been fulfilled?

I'll let you know if it ever happens.

"People with insufficient personalities are fond of cats. These people adore being ignored."

~ Henry Morgan