Right after this picture was snapped, my cat (with his glowing, beastly eyes) leapt from the brush, knocked over a lit tiki torch and attacked the tripod. In a startled panic I proceeded to trip over him, my fringe necklace falling to the ground like a crumpled bird. After much scurrying and clawing, on both of our parts, he bounded away into the darkness with his "kill". I got my necklace back, but it will never be the same.
Thanks Ping, aka kerosene kitten.
knit hat: Urban Outfitters
t shirt: Blu Heaven
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