F’fucks sake, I just looked at a diary and realised Neil will be 10 this christmas.
Seems old, but I guess 20 years to go until he’s the worlds oldest cat is another way to think.
Look at him, that’s one fuckin’ nice kitty right there.
Can’t you understand?
It’s guys like you kitty.
But luckily I could.
Enjoying one of the last days of this mild winter staring into the fire.
There’s certainly a big change in the weather coming, as Neil has gone fully nutty come dusk.
He just ran 5m. straight up a pine tree, for no real reason.
Then I don’t know who got the biggest shock: a big black bird came swooping in to roost, Neil freaked out and was all OMG OMG OMG skittering around the branches, birdly pulled out of the landing at the last minute and dived away.
If Neil had’ve kept his cool and just stayed still and opened his mouth he could’ve been feasting this minute, his camo works excellently up dry trees.
Still, fun for all, and nobody got hurt 🙂
Bring on tonights Spring snow!
When it’s snowing outside, beside the fire inside is the best place to be.
Eventually worked out how to get my camera to do an extended open shutter shot for tonights spectacular aurora; went outside in the freezing cold; saw nothing in the sky; came back in and shot Neil instead basking in the light of the fire.
Five exposed seconds of sleeping kitty.