A cat on your lap, or one sprawled across the drawing board, or tiptoeing across the palette with a shake of the paw, these are the daily pleasures.
Head bumps, soft purrs, nuzzles, kneads...
The Musings and Melancholies of an Artist and her cat herd.
This is Phoenix.
First thing I saw this morning...opened my eyes to see THIS glaring at me. (He was making muffins, it wasn't as ominous as it looks) The Sketch was drawn, while sitting in a sun spot today, on the couch with a cat...or two.