This always seems to be a rather wistful image to me. As if the cat wanted to go somewhere but couldn't or was waiting for someone to return. My cat is sitting at the window while I type, looking out. The window is open if he chooses to go out but he doesn't. This may have much to do with the fact that the house is surrounded by thick mist and it's generally pretty damp outside. Sensibly, he's decided to view the wild outdoors while being dry and warm. I hope the sunshine returns soon.
Wednesday, 23 September 2009
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