Frieda, fat orange cat, accompanies my stealth photography sessions in the Carpenters' wildflower garden.
As ample as the celandine poppies and bluebells in which she flops, Frieda makes good company, even though her feline affection sometimes results in a fuzzy shot.
Before leaving today, I took one last picture from her perspective, hunkered and riveted on spring's green bounty.
As ample as the celandine poppies and bluebells in which she flops, Frieda makes good company, even though her feline affection sometimes results in a fuzzy shot.
Before leaving today, I took one last picture from her perspective, hunkered and riveted on spring's green bounty.
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