Angie, you do beat all! How do you come up with this stuff? I can’t stop laughing! You should be doing this for a living. And tagged under “sex appeal?”. Granted, RA has it in whatever incarnation, and it IS Halloween. Nevertheless it does take a stretch of the imagination and an endurance for cat scratches. Is that really Mr. Adorable with his claws out? How is that poor toe?
I have a really good imagination, my dear. And I am having a whale of a time. Richard reminds me of a big, beautiful, graceful feline and watching him in those Cats rehearsals I could only think “sexy” watching those long, muscular thighs twitch. *thud* You know, I wrote a poem likening Sir Guy to a great black cat who later sheathes his claws and turns into a purring pussycat by candlelight . . . and Leigh has a wonderful ficlet about Sir Guy as a cat.
Too true!! AND he can stay as long as he likes. Might even break the rules and allow him to curl up on my bed!!
Seriously though. although I prefer dogs I still stroke any cat that crosses my path. Oh dear, my thoughts just went off on a tangent there!!! I wonder why?
Thanks so much, Phylly. I felt that particular photo of Richard paired with that Holeinwall scenario was a match made in kitty heaven. After all, he was a member of “Cats” cast and he does remind me of a big, beautiful feline anyway . . .
What a lovely kitty! it´s very creative Angie!
Thanks, Tereza, glad you liked.
Angie, you do beat all! How do you come up with this stuff? I can’t stop laughing! You should be doing this for a living. And tagged under “sex appeal?”. Granted, RA has it in whatever incarnation, and it IS Halloween. Nevertheless it does take a stretch of the imagination and an endurance for cat scratches. Is that really Mr. Adorable with his claws out? How is that poor toe?
I have a really good imagination, my dear. And I am having a whale of a time. Richard reminds me of a big, beautiful, graceful feline and watching him in those Cats rehearsals I could only think “sexy” watching those long, muscular thighs twitch. *thud* You know, I wrote a poem likening Sir Guy to a great black cat who later sheathes his claws and turns into a purring pussycat by candlelight . . . and Leigh has a wonderful ficlet about Sir Guy as a cat.
RA is an adorable cat, I’d take him home very soon *thud*
And I bet he’d show you just how much he appreciates your lovingkindness.
Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr …
Purrrrrring right there with you.
Not normally a cat lover but as in everything else RA would definitely make an exception for this one!! Purrrrrr-ing like Zan!!!!!!!!!
You just haven’t met the right cat yet, my dear. And something tells me if this cat appeared at your door, you’d definitely invite him right in.
Too true!! AND he can stay as long as he likes.
Might even break the rules and allow him to curl up on my bed!!
Seriously though. although I prefer dogs I still stroke any cat that crosses my path. Oh dear, my thoughts just went off on a tangent there!!! I wonder why?
Meeeeaowwww!!!
Kitty stretches out languidly, rolls on his back, waiting for you to rub his furry belly.
And I oblige happily!!!
What a super cute kitty!!!
Kitty is very pleased you like him. He wants to pounce on you and play!!
Can I pounce on him too??? Hmmm…naughty of me, eh?
That is wonderful! Great job – I LOVE it! Actually its purrrr-fect!
Thanks so much, Phylly. I felt that particular photo of Richard paired with that Holeinwall scenario was a match made in kitty heaven. After all, he was a member of “Cats” cast and he does remind me of a big, beautiful feline anyway . . .
*purring loudly* Yes, “Here, kitty, kitty — I have a treat for you.”
Kitty smiles and rubs his head against your leg as he purrs with satisfaction.
Lovely kitty!
Meoowwwwww. Thumper is smiling at your kind words.