holy crap it looks like a beaver tail or something thats nuts
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"Dazzled by the needles of light stitching the water, I turned to watch him watch them. I noticed his eyelashes were reflected in his eyes, like awning in windowpanes. As I tried to make sense of that reflection, I found I could not look away. His irises were brown, clouding into orange with brighter flecks around his pupils. Then it became as important not to look as to look, I feared I would be lost in rush of bronze motes."
OH MY GOD, that is the coolest cat i have ever seen! Tabby and what else. thats nuts what the fir color mix is and its got blue eyes...nuts.
I could be wrong but is he part siamese? Awesome shot, beautiful cat
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"Dazzled by the needles of light stitching the water, I turned to watch him watch them. I noticed his eyelashes were reflected in his eyes, like awning in windowpanes. As I tried to make sense of that reflection, I found I could not look away. His irises were brown, clouding into orange with brighter flecks around his pupils. Then it became as important not to look as to look, I feared I would be lost in rush of bronze motes."
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"Dazzled by the needles of light stitching the water, I turned to watch him watch them. I noticed his eyelashes were reflected in his eyes, like awning in windowpanes. As I tried to make sense of that reflection, I found I could not look away. His irises were brown, clouding into orange with brighter flecks around his pupils. Then it became as important not to look as to look, I feared I would be lost in rush of bronze motes."
I'm so happy I have somewhere to finally post this pic! It's of my g/f's cat. I'm not that fond of her, but she's fun to take photos of.
Anyway I will save the best for Last.
Here she is, Lola, better known as Nameise, or as I call her Pirate Hooker:
And this is just ridiculous. She loves flowers:
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I shut my eyes in order to see.
these last 3 years have been the longest time in my life that ive gone without a cat. And im allergic. So that says something.
__________________ Originally Posted by TREPYE "...all you do is kiss this Freedom Tower's ass all the time..." Originally Posted by kznyc2k " but you just have a really, really huge boner for this tower, D..."
__________________ Originally Posted by TREPYE "...all you do is kiss this Freedom Tower's ass all the time..." Originally Posted by kznyc2k " but you just have a really, really huge boner for this tower, D..."
Ugh Olga I know I really want him but I dont think I can get him right now.. in a few months maybe but I doubt he will still be there when the time is right
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"Dazzled by the needles of light stitching the water, I turned to watch him watch them. I noticed his eyelashes were reflected in his eyes, like awning in windowpanes. As I tried to make sense of that reflection, I found I could not look away. His irises were brown, clouding into orange with brighter flecks around his pupils. Then it became as important not to look as to look, I feared I would be lost in rush of bronze motes."
__________________ Originally Posted by TREPYE "...all you do is kiss this Freedom Tower's ass all the time..." Originally Posted by kznyc2k " but you just have a really, really huge boner for this tower, D..."
my wife and i were looking through the cat thread and fell in love with your cat, kevin. sad story, but im glad you found a new cat!
Yeah, I love my Jules. I'm glad I have him. I walk in the room now and he's stretched out on my bed and he sleeps on the Lego table at night. He also loves to look out the window.
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I have that very same comforter on my bed, color and all.
__________________ Originally Posted by TREPYE "...all you do is kiss this Freedom Tower's ass all the time..." Originally Posted by kznyc2k " but you just have a really, really huge boner for this tower, D..."
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"Dazzled by the needles of light stitching the water, I turned to watch him watch them. I noticed his eyelashes were reflected in his eyes, like awning in windowpanes. As I tried to make sense of that reflection, I found I could not look away. His irises were brown, clouding into orange with brighter flecks around his pupils. Then it became as important not to look as to look, I feared I would be lost in rush of bronze motes."
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