[ Loiosh, an orange tabby, is hunkered up on my desk, butt pointedly facing the camera. ]
Loiosh’s opinion of the world, which, tbh, matches mine.
…okay, he was a little happier later on.

[ Loiosh is curled up on a rainbow blanket on the bed, paws tucked up to his belly. ]
In fact it’s been a while since I’ve seen him flopped quite THAT bonelessly … the pain meds are definitely helping & it is SO GOOD to see him happier!
He still does the butt-desk thing when he wants me to STOP WORKING though.
He’s been spending a bunch of time curled up in the newly-revamped warmy spot! Which I need to get better pictures of, but that’ll happen … some other time.

[ A close view of Loiosh’s handsome face. He’s in a cardboard box that’s been cut down on one side. He has green eyes and a few black whiskers among the white ones. ]
… Mom, why you gotta point that thing at me.

[ And now he’s pointedly looking away. ]
Tom felt much the same way about the whole ‘camera’ thing.

[ Major Tom, a big grey tabby, is laying on the bed, head on his paw, eyes half open. ]
Yeah, same.