35.365; C is for Cat.

C / Day 35 - July 3rd, 2009.

 

Pussycat, pussycat, where have you been?

I've been to London to visit the Queen.

 

C is for a Cinnamon Bun Crazed Cat.

 

I took like 8 gazillion different pictures with different ideas for C today and none of them really came out as well as I was hoping. But I just love his expression in this, so this one is the winner.

 

There's also my Cuticle and Carpet in this picture. And because my hand is in this, I'm using it as my 365 because today is obviously not a good day for pictures for me. (And because I'm super lame.) Just one of those days where no matter what I do, no picture will come out, so I'm not even going to attempt another one for today.

 

I lost my cell phone sometime last night but found it just a few minutes ago. STELLAR! :D

 

It was a boring day at work. No one shops at my store in the rain. And oh boy, is it raining. Torrential downpour rain - but I love it. It keeps reminding me of the scene in Jurassic Park where they're sitting in the SUV and it's raining really hard and then the T-Rex comes and attacks them. Anyone?

 

Secret 18: It weirds me out when people have no pictures/other living things in their house.

 

Most people have a plant. Or a garden. Or cat or a dog or a fish. Or at the very least, pictures of other living things. It seriously weirds me out when people have none of these things where they live.

 

Like really though. It's like the house is dead.

 

 

Done