Wednesday, March 10, 2010

...sixtynine/threehundredsixtyfive...

This is where you'll find our cat 22 hours of the day.  When he's not knocking unattended cups off of tabletops, attacking the dog, or pooping., he's here.  Under the upper staircase on a shelf above the lower staircase (if you've been to our house that sentence will make sense).

I like the composition and contrast but it's not as good as I thought it would turn out.  Can't nail them all.  My  wife actually told me she hates this shot, I think it's because she hates the cat.