Saturday is Caturday
Saturday is
Caturday, a time to post photos and videos of our feline companions. While reviewing some of my scanned slides and negatives I found this purr-fect collection to share.
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Our old friend Mojo didn't mind being dressed up. He was a gentle soul who could actually play catch with corks |
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In the Navy I was stationed in California. I spotted this guy in a flower bed. |
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In the 1960s my sister found a kitten which she called Andrew, Eventually that became Fat Andrew. Fat Andrew wasn't fat she was pregnant. Like all cats she did her best to disrupt any desktop activity I was involved with. In this photo I was working on a Linocut for a Christmas card. |
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My mom had a Siamese she named Abigail, a beautiful creature with deadly claws |
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Buster and Pickles. Buster couldn't catch a shadow, but Pickles was a hunter. I watched him eating a rabbit. Buster was a bully, but he respected Pickles who was a warrior. |
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Fat Andrew as a kitten? I discovered this film negative a box. Probably taken in the mid 1960s. Note the damage to the chair. If you have cats, you will never have anything nice.
UPDATE - 2/12/2022I wasn't surprised when I found some additional cat photos in the boxes of slides. They need to be added to this posting.
Abigail sits on my mom's knee. Notice how she uses her claws to stabilize herself, Photo taken in 1982
Emily relaxing in a hammock, reading a Garfield book. Our tail-less cat Mai Li keeps watch
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