Photographing Stan is like trying to shoot of a pile of charcoal briquettes on a black tarp in a sealed antechamber of a cave. With no flash.
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CPotD #012: Stanley Stinkeye
Stan often likes to offer moral support while I’m lifting weights, and Friday was no different. He stays through the entire session, but he does get grumpy if I make too much noise clanking the plates. This quality stinkeye was accompanied by the washing of the Wha-TAH Paw, so it’s extra good. He’s the best […]
CPotD #009: Excuse Me
I was petting Oscar in the bedroom this morning and turned to find Stan blocking the door. This is his “excuse me” face. He was wondering when I would return to my chair so he could lay across my feet. I did so immediately and all was well, but still. That face.
CPotD #007: His Highness
Like most cats, His Royal Highness Stanley the Magnificent, King Wha-TAH-La, Ruler of the Seven Rooms appreciates high places. I turned from putting away dishes this morning to find him surveying his kingdom from the top of the fridge. That’s 20 pounds of regal benevolence, right there. A lesser feline would have knocked off my […]