i fear that i’m becoming — or have already become — one of those people that is weirdly, disproportionately obsessed with their pets. poor little joni has to be subject to my camera lens pretty much 5-10 times a day. she’s a pretty good sport, though. i love how she hangs out of her bed all willy-nilly, and look how forlorn and beseeching she looks here.
she is one of the most expressive cats i’ve ever met. so wistful — what is she thinking about? chasing mice and birds in grassy expanses, no doubt..