Welcome to Caturday: Weasel Edition.
For some reason I have just countless pictures of this ridiculous creature right now, and that reason is that she is an idiot and, therefore, an excellent subject. Viva la Weaz. Enjoy.
It occurred to me this week that all the cats but Weaz have their own bed. (This does not include my bed which is also their bed. Ugh.) So I picked up this igloo for her at Marshall’s because Weaz loves getting inside things more than you love anything.
When Weaz isn’t tucked inside the smallest space she can find, she likes to spend inconvenient hours of the day (usually 2-3am) running sprints across the cabinets in the kitchen.
Today I borrowed my sister’s nice camera and collection of lenses that are worth more than my life probably and my free street cat named Weasel set up shop inside the bag.
As long as I had the nice camera, I felt a cat photo shoot was necessary so now everyone has a headshot…
Hope everyone had a splendid Caturday. Eat some Cheetos.