Oliver, in all his sweet glory
This weekend I attempted to get a really great picture of my cat, Oliver. He’s clearly not camera-shy, but any attention from me is to pet him and not to capture his photograph.
He’s a bit sick today. I’m hoping when I get home that he’ll be well rested and his normal playful self. If not, then I’ll have to take him into the vets. I’m worried, to say the least. He actually, looked and behaved dead this morning, so silly me is constantly replaying that in my head.
In the spirit of hoping for many more brighter days, today seems like the perfect day to post said pictures.
ears back like this means he’s about to turn into a crazy kitty.
I was standing up taking pictures of him, so he jumped on the bed to get closer – such a ham!
“I’ve got your keys! Now you have to put that stupid camera down and play with me.”
“For the love of tuna, pet me!!”
pretending to patiently wait for attention, while he eyes down my phone. i think he’s threatening me!