TBT: Remembering past Mews...
Young Skeeter (8 months)... I need to see the old pictures to remember how much he was more "spotted" than "tabby". And I picture more white. Without seeing actual pictures, I think of him looking more like Marley. But he was so different!
LC, old... This was actually one of her last pictures. The younger ones are "cute". But this one is the memory I will always hold. At peace with the world and showing her love of the outside world. No indoor waterbowl for her; she loved the taste of pondwater best. The ripples from her tongue are wonderful. It may be the best picture I ever took. Not that I had anything to do with composing it. It just happened and I was lucky enough to have a camera at hand.
Young Ayla... Maybe a year old. As a Princess, posing "purrfectly" just came naturally to her. I can't have just "one favorite cat", but she is "up there".
Middle-age Iza... Iza was a very strong-minded cat. Fierce with mousies and intruders and fierce in the house. But soft as a cotton candy when on my lap or under the covers in bed.
Young Laz... Too short a life. A year in a bad home, a calm year here with Lori and I, and then it all went back downhill suddenly in the memories his troubled mind finally couldn't escape.
[Rather much edited as I re-read my original post]