Monday, February 23, 2015


When I get home, Lily always greets me at the door for a friendly conversation. For everyone else, though, she sharpens her claws. Don't take it personally: after years of training with the secret service, she's a bonafide watchcat, and it's hard for her to change her ways. 

Home (January 9, 2015)
(Illustration Friday: January 9, 2015)

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