Walking into one of my drawings…..

cat and clock

I felt like I as walking into one of my drawings.  When we first got the B&B in Vermont on Friday it was just after 3pm and the cat was sleeping on the bench.  I didn’t think to take a picture as we walked up the stairs with our overnight bags on our shoulders.  But when we got back from dinner I got this picture just as the cat was leaving, for what I assume was her nightly hunt.

I don’t know what’s up with that big clock on the porch and how the cat just happens to make that bench her bed,  but suddenly my drawings seem a little less surreal.

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