Cats
Buster goes out into the garden, and I guess sneezes or yawns.

I guess when you put it in perspective, sitting around inside isn't all that much worse.

Millie's favourite perch, my pillow.

Bedroom eyes.

Buster just wants to hang out.

Or hang out of his box.


Contemplating a jump into a bag.

Slightly sad boy.

Millie is in her throne.

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