My cat Jane The Magnificent, lounging in a half-sploot position and so relaxed she’s kind of melting over herself into the window seat where she’s reclining, on a cushioned velvet blanket with a tiger striped psychedelic pattern. The window has sheer yellow and red layers of curtains, pulled open on both sides, to reveal a grey, rainy, foggy day outside, with industrial warehouses, streets, telephone poles, wires, and the tops of trees in my front yard. The trees are just beginning to open some early spring foliage but are otherwise bare limbs.
A couple of disco ball planters, a larger disco ball, and a string of disco ball lights hang in the windows, but there will be no magic hour of reflected dots today. It’s too cloudy.
Jane is a silver grey tortoiseshell tabby, a chonky lady of 17 years. Unseen underneath her is a pet safe heating pad, which she loves for her old bones this time of year.
Everything looks cozy and misty.
Zoomed in to my cat Jane at the window boudoir. She’s not asleep but she’s very relaxed. It’s not a very flattering angle. Her chonk belly is distributed horizontally, with her back to camera, and her hind legs in a half-sploot position. She’s turned to the left and is looking over her shoulder to camera, but with eyes half shut and almost asleep.
The promising buds on the tree outside are more visible than in the previous pic.
Grey rainy day with Mz. Magnificence, who is lazing in a half melt-sploot in the window boudoir
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