An slightly ethereal photo of Gabriel under in the bed with me. It is Photoshopped to a certain extent to remove me 😉 – I was lying next to him . Also it is converted to B&W and I added a bit of blur to the background areas.
Gabriel likes to join me in bed when I get in. He stays for a while and then jumps off and messes around for a bit before settling down on the chest of drawers on top of my clothes where he sleeps for most of the night.
Because I lost my Michael. He wasn’t my cat. He bonded with me; I with him. He wasn’t my cat. How do I find him? He’s micro-chipped.
Michael, I think we all should talk about microchipping. Um, who actually does it, whether in your country or mine. Who actually it. Because this is who you contact.
Ruthie, what is he doing? I don’t understand. How are you? I have missed you so much. I didn’t know. Let’s show your cats? I miss them.
Ruthie, what is he doing? I don’t understand. How are you? I have missed you so much. I didn’t know. Let’s show your cats? I miss them.
Why would he truly want to use an advertisement. What are you doing?
No. it’s not your best, Michael. My training besides analyst, was in Fine Art, photography specifically. I know as little as you do. But this, I do know: keep it real. Thank You for your website.