I am guessing Uncle Bill will like this photo from last night the best, not for its technical skill (it doesn’t have any), but he seems to enjoy the ones of MasterB looking less than suave.
I prefer the ones I took today in the garden. This picture for instance.
Having worked yesterday, Bank Holiday Monday, I had the day off today. My washing was on the line, MasterB was in the garden, I had my camera. I want some pictures of him in the tree. He keeps going up into the branches when I do not have my camera. It was sunny and warm, no hardship to sit on the grass.
MasterB seemed to enjoy sitting on the grass too. He showed no inclination to climb the tree.
He and I sat on.
Eventually I had to come in and get on with my chores. MasterB came too, and lay on the carpet.
If you do like pictures of cats, I do hope you enjoy these. Obviously they are not as good as having a cuddle with his gingerness, and I am lucky enough to enjoy both how he looks and the living, breathing cat.