the cat ate my gymsuit, and everything else in the fridge

Good people have asked me, "Why no photos of your cat--what gives?" The sorry truth, I'm afraid, is that The Pickle is difficult to photograph. I don't have a wide-angle lens wide enough, for starters. (That incline leading up to her belly--merely the foothills of Mt. Kitty.) Plus, she's jumpy. Sure, she's big as a barn, but she's fast. As soon as you focus on her, she jumps out of the frame and is off fixing herself a sandwich.