Saturday, November 14, 2009

cats in bizarre places

This is how one can tell winter is coming early . . .

A cat in the Bill Basket covering the latest oil bill.

The same cat earlier that day in a small basket of yarn stash.

And finally, one found in the last of the Halloween candy.

This is the weirdness that is my life. There are no words.

1 comment:

Ruth said...

I'm jealous. My cats never curl up into tiny places - they're too rotund. Bill, however, will occasionally mimic a sea otter doing semaphorse with his rear legs.