"When is my strawberry bed coming? Yawn."Taking pictures of Slinky has been proving challenging lately. Normally I just take pictures of her lying around like a slouch of fur. But to get a proper cat-portrait of her is quite a feat - maybe because Slinky holds such a special place in my heart that I want her to look her best. Also, I want her to look distinguishable from other black cats I have photographed like Zoukie and Boy which isn't much except for her white whiskers, paws and locket. This picture is by far the best I have taken today using our gift-camera. I am not sure if I will use her picture on the notecards for fund-raising, mainly because I didn't actually 'rescue' her, she let herself into my house and just wanted to live with me from that day on. Unless I can find the right caption for her that is congruent with 'Scooter, local kitten rescued from Block 316 Ubi' I think I will leave her out of the cards. Maybe in our coffee-table book (another big idea I hope to carry out when we can)...
