Artair MacBeth (catsalwaysknow) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2009-07-16 03:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-06-09 |
Playing With His Food
Who: Squid, Seth
Where: Lakeish thing
When: Noonish. Best time for the sun, baby.
Warnings: NSFW
Cat. He's a kitty cat. And he naps, naps, naps. And he naps, naps, naps. In this case, Seth was officially off the late night shift as Stock Boy and had gone to the lakeside for a nice, outdoor nap. So he had set up a towel and an umbrella then when no one was looking, he'd gone cat. So there was a cat on a big sprawling beach towel, all alone and just sleeping the day away.
It really was a nice day to be beach napping. The sun was shining and it was toasty warm in his fur. As long as no sand got in any strange places, he'd be totally fine. The black cat stretched out with a sudden yawn and then stayed that way on the towel. He was such a floppy cat. Occasionally when a person would walk by, he'd get his picture taken with a camera phone but right now, no one was about. High noon wasn't a friendly lake time. One was supposed to avoid the sun at noon, right?