I was attempting to take some more ‘action’ shots of Julie, the action cat. You know you have a habit of taking static pictures when a couple of cat yawns constitutes ‘action’.
Julie was doing his “I’m so thrilled you are watching me I will writhe like a snake and spoil any kind of shot you might make” routine. But then Gus started to come down the steps and Julie decided to be a meanie and grab at him as he passed.
A bit later I was trying to take some shots of Calla and everyone else just could not resist coming up into the same corner of the room to find out what was happening. Even though they usually give each other a lot of space, they all had to squeeze into the same three-foot square.
I like his big golden eye crescent in this picture.
The pictures of Calla I was taking didn’t pan out, so here’s one from the day before instead. A tad too much light in the white, but the swirls of the rest of her fur look pretty nice.