Monday, August 20, 2012


When the living room window is open, Lily spends most of the day bathing in the breeze. Every so often, she freezes at the sight of something in the sky. She never tells me what she sees, and it never deters her from the task at hand. That's a cat for you.

Frozen (August 19, 2012)
(Illustration Friday: August 10, 2012)

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