Roseyland

Okay, I need an easy post tonight. How about a bunch of pictures of my cat Earl? Here is Earl right after I adopted him. Notice the giant ears.

I wake up to this view about once a month. I don’t know how he does it, but he loves to throw the cushion off the chair. Notice the duct tape on the chair. That’s because Earl tore the fabric.

Earl is a big fan of nooks and crannies. Here he is in the linen closet.

Earl has a feminine side. He love to accessorize. Here he is in a scarf. He also loves purses. More specifically, he loves digging through purses and removing the contents.

Earl’s arch nemesis is the plastic bag. He love to play with them, but then somehow they get stuck on him. At this point, Earl rationally decides that the bag has come to life and is out to kill him. He runs all over the condo as fast as felinely possible, knocking over everything possible until he becomes trapped under a piece of furniture. Then I rescue him from the evil plastic bag.

In my old kitchen, Earl could get on top of the cabinets. I don’t know how he did it, but he did it a lot.

This is Earl’s most famous picture. I tried to get it posted on one of those cute cat picture sites, but we were rejected. Bastards.

Earl loves to flirt with danger. Here he is getting himself trapped in a bunch of clothes hangers. If I didn’t extract him, I’m pretty sure mass calamity would result.

I don’t know what this is about, but whatever. If you are comfortable, you’re comfortable.

There you have it, a slew of Earl pictures. You know you liked it. You can see more pictures in my Earl Flickr set here.