Caturday

Jake was fed up with my trying to take a decent photo of him.


"Worship me, or I will smite thee with my Eyes of Death!" I broke my rule about not using flash.


I didn't use flash for this one of George, but in order to not have to break out the tripod, I had to shoot at a very fast speed. None of the options for light settings seemed to relieve the yellowish cast of the shot; he is lying on the same bed cover as is Gracie. (It is white, except for the random cat-butt-poop spots.)