Photo is from her halfway house (she's a foundling rescued by a very nice cat lady). Milady is now exploring, while Lestat grumbles. *goes to hug furball the elder*
Thus far Lestat's grumbling, but not hitting her or anything. For once, he's on the receiving end of "Mrr? Play???" - and she's miles better mannered than he was at that age!
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Date: 2010-09-15 04:49 am (UTC)