The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
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01 July 2011
Bear
A poor photo of my sister's cat Bear. He was originally called Ursa but when it was fond out she was a he it went to Ursus and then simply Bear
He seems to be saying: Bear with me, or else....
ReplyDeleteVery true Claude. He wanted breakfast and wanted it now!
ReplyDeleteI love the lighting in his fur.
ReplyDeleteSuch a keen, watchful regard! Lovely portrait, Jams.
ReplyDeleteI'm not at all sure he trusts you, Jams... or he might be wondering what you taste like, he is a cat.
ReplyDeleteThanks Cherie. I am not too pleased with it but perhaps it isn't too bad
ReplyDeleteHe certainly does. He wanted me to feed him Stan!
Haha Bryan. He saw a good few square meals in me!