Basking in the Big Orange Rock’s Glow

The other night was unusual. I wasn’t in bed waiting for TW when she turned out the big light. I was on the window sill trying to find moths. Then I jumped up on the armoire where that big orange rock that I’ve mentioned before keeps watch over the room. Apparently, the pawpawrazzi thought this would be a great time for a photo shoot cos the little flashy box reared its ugly head. This time, the flash was turned off to capture the glow emitting from the rock.