Mr. Jones is Catmodel of the Week over at the blog home of the Carnival of the Cats.
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Has he started wearing sunglasses inside yet?
Posted by: The CEO | November 27, 2006 at 02:00
Iskra is feigning indifference. But inside, I think he is seething with envy.
Posted by: Mist 1 | November 27, 2006 at 21:21
Ferris is laughing...only because he wouldn't let me enter his photo. He thinks he would have won the honor.
The Beeb? Well, she is still staring at the wall. It has nothing to do with Mr. Jones. She's just like that.
Posted by: rebecca | November 28, 2006 at 21:32
My husband runs the camera here. If I told him I needed a shot of my cat, he'd get that evil gleam in his eye and say, "Sure--I'd be happy to shoot your cat for you..." He's not to be trusted.
But it looks like you did a great job shooting your cat. Congratulations!
Posted by: kristy | November 30, 2006 at 03:26
And to think that just a few short months ago he was a nameless shelter kitty! Such a star!
Posted by: ally bean | November 30, 2006 at 05:38