My human’s boyfriend is off doing shows back east again. It took him so long to pack that I started to use his suitcase as a cat bed.
You may wonder why I look so annoyed in this photo, since he is pretty useless to me anyway — after all, he is the one who forgets to keep an eye on my dinner and lets Binga steal it. And he is also the reason the dog is here… actually, I am annoyed because he is not taking the dog with him.
My human, in a misguided attempt at art photography, decided to take a portrait of me while I was sitting there. She was going to call it “Still Life With Cat and Hat.” Might have worked if she had decluttered the background.