Saturday, August 06, 2005

How's the air back there?

Poor Coco must be thinking, "I hope Tigger didn't eat the Fancy Feast Bean Dip for dinner."

The more I see these two in this position, the more I wonder which came first... the chicken or the egg - OR- how'd they get in this position, anyway? Do you think Tigger backed into Coco and wrapped her hind legs around Coco's neck? Or, did Coco crawl between Tigger's hind legs and then somehow get her own rear end underneath Tigger's. I can't figure this one out.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

love your pix. My cat meows in italian/she flew from Naples, Italy and answers to 'vieni qua' (come here) only. Regina (queen in italian) looks much like your black cat.