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This was taken by young master Smirnoff; he is our neighbours’ cat, but he thinks he owns us. He visits from time to time, and he is a very handsome cat. He somehow managed to get this photo. I had my phone in my hand and he moved and I took this photo as he jogged my hand.
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Smirnoff on a sunny day
The beautiful villages and moors around Haworth that inspired the literary work of the Brontë sisters. Photography by Andrew Fowler.
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You would adore Smirnoff, Jena!
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He must be learning still…looks like some of my early shots! 🙂
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
ALWAYS ROOM FOR CAT PHOTOS!!!!!
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A refreshing Smirnoff-snifter that makes me smile and sets me up nicely for my working day without impairing my liver’s health. Purrfect!
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Thanks!
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When I was still living in Kent my neighbour’s two cats constantly invaded my home – her 17-year-old tom cat thought sleeping under the desk in my office was the closest thing to kittie-heaven…although sometimes he’d choose to sleep in my shopping bags in the kitchen. Every evening upon returning from work I had to evict her cats – my own cat was getting really fed up with those interlopers sneaking in through the cat flap.
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Smirnoff just sits on the back doorstep and mews pitifully! I like the picture of the cat under your desk, I can just imagine it!
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What a cutie! I love cats.
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I had a cat called Mork once. He would climb up my leg when I came home from work and gaze into my eyes and actually faint in my arms from love and afffection. He would talk to me as if I understood what adventures he was talking about. When my ex wife left she took Mork with her just to spite me. Mork starved himself to death and died of a broken heart. I’ll never forget him as he was truly a friend. Love you Mork.
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What a sad, sad story… poor Mork, poor you!
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Not that sad. I think about Mork all the time and I never think of the ex. If cats have nine lives maybe I’ll see him again.
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