These past few days, I've really enjoyed taking pictures of my cat. Each one is a memory for me, and they're also such fun moments that I know I'll miss experiencing someday in the future. I never get tired of photographing him or looking at him because he's such a tiny, beautiful little thing—he's like a baby to me.
I never cease to be amazed by her expressions and the way she conveys every emotion with her little eyes and her little mouth—because, yes, she moves her little mouth a lot. It’s so strange and beautiful at the same time; sometimes it scares me because she looks just like a little person.
And I love it when he has that look in his photos, like he's saying, “I'm the coolest one here—you guys are losers,” hahaha. It's a pretty arrogant expression, but it falls apart completely when you realize his tongue is sticking out.
And this one really shocked me. Not long ago, I left a few boxes stacked on the table, and he took the opportunity to climb on top of them and strike that imposing pose, as if he thought he were the Lion King, hahaha. You can see his boldness written all over his face.
It's so cute when he falls asleep on his favorite pillow and ends up right in the middle of it—he looks so comfortable, and I'm even a little jealous of how he sleeps there. It seems like he takes some incredible naps on that pillow.
And now that I have a new camera, I love taking pictures of him in every way possible—it's so much fun trying to capture new moments with my little Tommy.



