Fish. I realise I post pictures of her a lot, but that is only because she is the single most good-natured and consistently adorable cat I have ever owned.
Just when I thought I had reached the nadir of depression -- people dying in a drowning city, bills to pay, gimpy leg -- I turn to port and see this.
I had my suspicions that Fish likes to snuggle with our stinky old three-legged mutt Cyrus, but I never thought I would actually catch them doing it. Ever.
As you can see, I was wrong.
The flash woke Fish up.
She has a happy-tummy roll-around.
Fish fetches up against his hamhocks. Caught in the act! Note her particolored back toes.
It's all too much effort. Must sleep.
Just to make sure you don't miss the expression of kitty bliss.
I think I may very well die of the cuteness. You all are coming with.