I saw the prompt and knew I wanted to use this photo:
Not the best photo but the whiskers are really strong and prominent.
However Henry, our cat, had none of it. He immediately came and showed off his whiskers:
And he didn’t consider it beneath him to show a bit of his teeth as well.
The Ragtag Daily Prompt: Whiskers
Ginger cats treated quite differently.
As nice all those painted and sculpted cats are, there is nothing like the real thing:
Tigers are ginger cats, too,
Orange cats for Life in Colour in October.
For Pick a Word in the Thursday’s Special Photo Challenge. I picked WHISKERS.
More Thursday’s Special contributions can be found here.
His vision, from the constantly passing bars,
has grown so weary that it cannot hold
anything else. It seems to him there are
a thousand bars; and behind the bars, no world.
Sein Blick ist vom Vorübergehn der Stäbe
so müd geworden, daß er nichts mehr hält.
Ihm ist, als ob es tausend Stäbe gäbe
und hinter tausend Stäben keine Welt.
( excerpt from the poem Der Panther / The Panther by Rainer Maria Rilke)
https://bopaula.wordpress.com/2017/06/22/thursdays-special-vision/
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