We all admire cats, at least in part, for their undeniable elegance. That grace of line, that confident demeanor, that sheer loveliness of form. Example 1:
Here we have Daisy relaxing on the bed at the Winter Palace. She is calming down after a good play, happy with her nose in the sunshine that peeks through the curtain. Sheerest elegance, stretched out and graceful and suave.
Save for the spit bubble dangling from her whiskers!
Wait. What? For Pete's sake....get that make-up girl in here now! She'll never work in this town again!!!
Nature demonstrates no wrath that that of a cat with an offended vanity.
I'll leave you with a slightly better-quality pic that does not contain untoward amounts of bodily fluid. I just happen to like this pic. If you've looked at this blog in any depth, my appreciation of this pic won't surprise you....
Light, shadow and cat. Nothing else needed for happiness.