No, he's not supposed to be up there. But he has a thing for pens... And pencils... Actually any writing device. He thinks I'm taunting him and tries to catch and bite it. It makes it impossible to write anything. So what do I do? I stop and take pictures of course.
He looks almost dusty in the sunlight.
He's so used to the camera that he just tunes it out now.
That last one's a good one of him. He's so black, it's hard to get a good picture of him without the light reflecting off his coat. He has the yellowest eyes and is such a big sweetheart. Except when he's trying to chew my pen that is.
Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as though you were working for the Lord and not for people.
Colossians 3:23 (TEV)