It wouldn't be Christmas at our home without taking pictures of our kitty. Calleigh wanted nothing to do with this photo session, I believe she was looking at Tiger with disgust. How could he stoop to such humanly levels and smile for the camera! She was appalled as she watched perched high upon the couch.
Tiger, he could care less. A man I tell you, in all form and fashion. I'm sure if he could have scratched his fanny, burped and rolled his eyes, he would have. Instead he took a big stretch and did whatever Colin and I wanted.
Well, he did hide for a bit when he spotted the big bag.