Birthday Part 1: Funny Faces!
I'm just spamming you with random pictures.
Later on you get pictures of wild animals, but today you get pictures of me being silly as hell.
AND.
Because I did not spam you with cat pictures on Friday, we will declare this a belated Caturday, and celebrate with pictures of my primary felines.
On to the pics!
Me, proving that even at 30 I still cannot sit still for a picture.
Bwaaaargh! Braaaains!!!
The water dripping off the end of the straw is the best part.
I got ice cream And a candle.
Ooooo!
Me, trying to think of something to wish for that does not involve bondage, Steven Strait, or a birthday spanking.
NYARRGH!
Barb, making her "ZOMG" face. I love it when she does this. It's, like, my favorite thing. Sometimes it's a horrified squeal, sometimes a happy one. I don't even remember what triggered it this time.
Barb, smirking. I love this expression.
And with that, on to the cats, who are almost as amusingly expressive.
Tazendra is cute when she sleeps.
Not so much when she is awake.
(She was yawning, actually, not hissing.)
Fish, yawning. See why we call her "Cat Fish"? The whiskers are almost Lovecraftian.
She sure does sleep a lot.
Oh, and before I forget:
The cake was tasty, but very dry and rather brick-like.
It looked pretty until it melted.
Well, there's always next time.
And, just because it amuses me, this picture, taken of me painting a cat design with an actual cat in my lap. This is what I look like on a good day. Ponytail, paintbrush in my teeth, paint on my hands, a cat in my lap, and something creative spread in front of me.
Cat Help is pretty much essential to all creative endeavors.
Later on you get pictures of wild animals, but today you get pictures of me being silly as hell.
AND.
Because I did not spam you with cat pictures on Friday, we will declare this a belated Caturday, and celebrate with pictures of my primary felines.
On to the pics!
Me, proving that even at 30 I still cannot sit still for a picture.
Bwaaaargh! Braaaains!!!
The water dripping off the end of the straw is the best part.
I got ice cream And a candle.
Ooooo!
Me, trying to think of something to wish for that does not involve bondage, Steven Strait, or a birthday spanking.
NYARRGH!
Barb, making her "ZOMG" face. I love it when she does this. It's, like, my favorite thing. Sometimes it's a horrified squeal, sometimes a happy one. I don't even remember what triggered it this time.
Barb, smirking. I love this expression.
And with that, on to the cats, who are almost as amusingly expressive.
Tazendra is cute when she sleeps.
Not so much when she is awake.
(She was yawning, actually, not hissing.)
Fish, yawning. See why we call her "Cat Fish"? The whiskers are almost Lovecraftian.
She sure does sleep a lot.
Oh, and before I forget:
The cake was tasty, but very dry and rather brick-like.
It looked pretty until it melted.
Well, there's always next time.
And, just because it amuses me, this picture, taken of me painting a cat design with an actual cat in my lap. This is what I look like on a good day. Ponytail, paintbrush in my teeth, paint on my hands, a cat in my lap, and something creative spread in front of me.
Cat Help is pretty much essential to all creative endeavors.