And here’s my contribution to Tummy Tuesday.
It’s 100 degrees in the shade, where Tig was showing off his tummy, until shortly after I took this picture. Now he’s in the apartment, in his box, where it’s a pleasant 72 degrees F.
Lair’s got a shot of Nardo’s tummy. We will not make fat jokes regarding Tig, please. (Plus, I deliberately chose a pose that makes him look enormous. He’s not that fat.
No, no fat jokes. Just a wistful gaze at beautiful, fluffy Tig, wishing that I could give him a bellyrub.
Comment by Rahel — 08/01/2006 @ 3:16 pm
Prime cat – Next time Meryl is in a bad mood from Tig marking something, she can put him up for bid by several indochinese restaurants.
chsw
Comment by chsw — 08/01/2006 @ 4:11 pm
Don’t think I haven’t threatened him with it.
Comment by Meryl Yourish — 08/01/2006 @ 10:03 pm
We don’t use the f-word in our house… our cats are just… “fluffy” :) Tig is beautifully fluffy!
Comment by NOLADawn — 08/02/2006 @ 5:57 am