Thursday, May 17, 2012

ballerina twinky.

I put Twinky in a tutu that I made for my niece.  I generally enjoy this benign torture.  As soon as I put her in an outfit, or a piece of bread, all my frustrations with her float away on clouds of laughter.

Here is Twinky, in all of her splendor.  She's a great cat to dress up because her first defense mechanism is to drop to the ground as if dead and purr.  I propped her up a few times as you can see, but she soon slumped to the ground.






So angry inside.









I laughed so hard taking these.  Everyone should put a tutu on their cat.  Everyone.

2 comments:

L said...

I think these are borderline genius. The swamp brings it out; it's a gift.

Anonymous said...

I think Bo would karate chop me if I tried to put him in a tutu.