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Moths
Cat Mom: Our neighborhood had these tiny little moths this year, they show up every now and then in the house. Even now that is has got cold, we get one in every so often.
The cats LOVE them!
I love them, because I can get the cutest expressions to photograph when the cats catch sight of the moth.

Trooper: What IS that?

Gandy: That is a moth, and it’s all mine!

Peaches: That little invader is mine, all mine!

Stella: Come to mama little moth.

Suki: Got him! Y’all are way too slow!
Cat Mom: We’re thankful for the photographer’s little flying friend, the moth!


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The Quilt

Gemma: I love Grandma’s homemade quilt, especially when the sun is shining on it.
Cat Mom: I know you do sweetie, you won’t let anyone else on it ever.
How about today you share it, there’s plenty of room.

Gemma: Share?! Whatchu talkin’ about Mom?!
Cat Mom: Oh come on, you can share with your baby boy Emmett, can’t you?

Gemma: He’s not much of a baby anymore, he better not stay long … grumble, grumble.

Emmett: Sharing is not one of Gemma-mama cat’s strong points.

