urkeldaedalus:
Enter the kitties...
urkeldaedalus:
Deuce with Papa Ray.
urkeldaedalus:
Honey with Erika
urkeldaedalus:
This really should have been enough...
urkeldaedalus:
But why not one more?
urkeldaedalus:
Deuce reclining on a Brian Ray
urkeldaedalus:
For convenience sake, I think I'm going to forego words for a sequence here.
urkeldaedalus:
Awwwww...
urkeldaedalus:
Awwwwwwww.....
urkeldaedalus:
Awwwww!
urkeldaedalus:
Happiness
urkeldaedalus:
Super Honey
urkeldaedalus:
Away!
urkeldaedalus:
Ack...Kryptonite!!
urkeldaedalus:
A fitting end to the day.
urkeldaedalus:
We will no more go a roaming, by the light of the moon.
urkeldaedalus:
Continuing my tenure as Liz's cat photographer
urkeldaedalus:
And more of the same.
urkeldaedalus:
Here too.
urkeldaedalus:
Halfhearted.
urkeldaedalus:
Awww...
urkeldaedalus:
Smelling the lens
urkeldaedalus:
Why won't this crazy man leave me alone?
urkeldaedalus:
Something is afoot in the kitchen, I'm sure of it.
urkeldaedalus:
Deuce
urkeldaedalus:
What did you just say to me?
urkeldaedalus:
Honey
urkeldaedalus:
Deuce ponders if it is worth the risk to go for the food
urkeldaedalus:
Momma
urkeldaedalus:
Cat's cradle
