Ich denke, sie süß ist, wann Rose ihre Nachahmung von Brot macht. Obwohl scheint sie es nicht zu mögen, wann ich Fotos von ihr mache. Ich echt mag ihre Augen im erstes Foto.
I think she’s cute when Rose impersonates a loaf of bread. Although she doesn’t seem to like it much when I take pictures of her. I really like her eyes in the first photo.
Rose lounges on the couch next to me… when she’s not just simply taking over my lap. Sometimes, when she’s sleeping on the blanket, I wrap the blanket around her. And this time, I thought it was funny her face was out one side and her tail out the other.
She still wasn’t amused to be the subject of the photos, though.
This morning, I’m out in the freezing cold at 730 in the morning with the kiddo. We’re running the Nielson Challenge, as we do since she started cross country. And these pictures of Rose, all curled up like a little Croissant-Kitty, are haunting me: She’s so warm and comfy. I am not.
There are more zoo pictures coming. Most of the remaining pictures are of big cats: tiger, mountain lions, and more lion photos. Watching those animals move and yawn and groom makes me appreciate how amazing cats are. Rose is like a little version of those, though not an exact scaled down version… I have to admit, I’m glad she’s not a 600-pound Amur Tiger when she crawls up into my lap and rests on my chest!
Diese Fotos waren ein Umfall. Rose hat sehr süß ausgeschaut und ich habe ein Foto von ihr machen gewollt. Das Bild war unterbelichtet; aber ich dachte, vielleicht es gespart sein kann.
Was denken Sie? Künstlerisch…? Oder Mist?
These photos were an accident. Rose looked very cute and I wanted to get a photo of her. The image was underexposed; but I thought maybe it can be saved.
What do you think? Artistic? Or crap?
One advantage to taking pictures of Rose when she’s sleeping? She doesn’t scowl at the camera like she otherwise would. It’s hard not to take pictures of Rose when she has her face tucked under her leg like this.
I don’t usually pose the cat (as if that would do any good anyway). She was sleeping next to me on the couch, and I “tucked her in”… she didn’t budge.