Rhubarb may be the house champion at loxing out, as I mentioned a couple of weeks ago. But Yuki’s no novice at relaxation either.
Ever see a puddle of floof?
If he was any more relaxed, we’d need to squeegee him out of the carpet.
That wasn’t an easy picture to take, by the way. Somebody has decided that if pictures are going to be taken, there’s only one possible subject.
So I got a lot of shots like this:
And that’s actually one of the best shots of Yuki. Most of them have a substantial portion of his body hidden by Rufus’ butt.
Don’t believe me when I say he’s doing it on purpose?
Is there any other interpretation of this expression than “how can you cheat on me with another cat?”