Ruth and I went out for a meander today, and with her spotting butterflies for me <She is MUCH better at it than me>, I got some nice shots.
|A meadow brown.|
|A red admiral|
|It's called "cats paw" pattern. *nods knowledgeably*|
We were also watched by some small cows, who were clearly waiting for our backs to turn, so they could eat us.
|cow monster watches you fall into nettles.|
|Paint me like one of your french girls.|
|The ennui of modern youth.|
|The Nosferatu remake was going well|
|I want to renegotiate my contract. Or kill you in the face!|
Mim has taken to loudly peeping, and running off whirling her tail insanely, if she thinks I'm about to take a picture, So I have become cunning and sneaky. She caught a mouse the other night, and was feigning disinterest in it until Pie showed up. Then there was a sort of stand off, as Pie slunk about being fat, orange, and moochy, whilst Mim behaved like a minute air raid siren, and growled, whilst shouting "YUM YUM YUM" to indicate that the mouse was firmly hers.
Pie "You have a mouse my queen! A most handsome catch"
Mim "Miiiiine all miiiine" * cackles insanely*
Pie " you do realise that I shall try and steal it, as soon as you blink, right?"
Mim "I will punch you so hard your whiskers will go into orbit" * picks up mouse*
Mouse "Hey! I'm still alive"
Mim "That's why I'm going to start with your feet"
*screams and crunching*
"Pie looks away, appalled*
|Oh crap, oh crap oh crap.|
|Curses, foiled again.|
Cat photography is fun.