Itty-bitty-pretty-spitty-kitty!

[shadesofmauve]

Nancy brought yet more kittens in to work, so as usual, I picked one out, bonded with it, and then couldn't take it home. This time I grabbed the most feral of a feral bunch, back up and hissing, because I figured it needed some enforced socialization. A few hours later it was purring inside my jacket, nibbling at my fingers, and sticking it's head out for rubs and scritches. She still hissed at anyone else walking by, though.

Also, last night at the life drawing session the model was pretty cute. It was quite interesting as personal psychological study, though - apparently anticipation and suspense is even more important than I thought, 'cause 'quite cute' really wasn't that intriguing when I first saw the guy sprawled out starkers. It was just kind of a fact.

He did get the peter rabbit reference about my jacket, though. Have to give 'im credit for that.