"and the cat curled like a seashell near the window"

Read that line in a poem once, and thought it was beautiful. So couldn't resist taking this picture today.

Must be a great place to sleep ... but doesn't look that comfy to me.

SORT OF RELATED: Zeeky gets his manhood removed tomorrow ... but no declawing. Colton tearfully talked me out of it. (In truth, it wasn't that hard.)

OH WHILE TYPING THIS POST: "My god does anybody flush in this house?" (via Tim)

UPDATE JAN 18: The new-and-improved Zeeky is home - with a $140 bill, 4 syringes of kitty pain meds and a "Certificate of Sterility." Regarding that last, I thought it would be more ornate.