And this is Frances sleeping. And another one of her sleeping. And another one
So, the milliner and I decided to join the 21st century during the holidays. Yay for electricity! Actually, no, we got ourselves a digital camera. Oooo, all that we can do with this format, ("candid photograhs eh? Eh? A nod's as good as a wink to a bat"), short climbing videos, quickly discarded unwanted shots, my Assathan-is-eliminated-from-the-Amazing-Race victory dance video (shout-out lefty), our upcoming southwest trip, etc.
Instead, looking at the shots that are presently stored, and what do I see? Photos of our cat. Many photos of our cat. Sitting under the tree. Sleeping under the tree. Paw-over-the-face lying under the tree. Repeat sequence on the bed. On the sofa. In the hallway.
Oh, and when I say "cat"? Not a euphemism.
Monday, January 03, 2005
Rantings of an almost middle-aged man-child. Lowly tech-writer by day, but amazingly virile superhero when I dream.
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