Harley loves to sleep in the sun in the west window behind the tv. When I woke him up today, trying to take a picture of him sprawled in the sun, he had a couple of pieces of lint on him. The perils of being a black cat?
Although, he's not exactly a black cat. He's got some definite stripes that show on his legs and tummy in the right light, and has some deep brown around his eyes and mouth. He's a pretty boy.
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