For all that I rag on Mr. Knuckles for his thuggish ways and less-than-dignified behavior, he still surprises from time to time.
A reflective moment, marked with elegantly, even daintily, crossed paws.
So tempting to touch–and yet, so dangerous even to approach.
Something simple as I ease back into posting, hopefully more regularly.
Emeraldas with two of her purrimores*.
* Lexicographic coinage courtesy of Maggie.
My favorite bit is Watanuki’s right front paw there in front of Em. Despite appearances, she did not tear it off him, just casually plunked herself down on his leg. By the time I got the camera, she had started to ooze off. But the bright white paw really sets off her muzzle.
The end of the year is traditionally a time for reflection.
Watanuki isn’t generally one for such introspection, but he’s been known to lapse into the occasional contemplative mood.
Note not just the furrowed (and furry) brow, but also the elegantly crossed paws symbolizing deep thought.
Granted, in his case, it’s likely to be thoughts of mischief and/or thuggery.
But at least he’s thinking, rather than doing.
Ooki Brothers Security wishes to make it clear that they are serious
and sober
Fine, upstanding servants of the public good–or whoever’s paying them in gooshy fud–at all times.
Don’t believe a word of it. Off duty, they’re quite happy to indulge in a catnip binge, groom themselves or each other in public, or just generally act like the goofballs they really are.
But don’t take my word for it. Photographic evidence exists.
And will haunt them forever.
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