the great huntress
My mad (but very cute) cat, Socks – being a fierce tiger!
You can’t see it in this shot, but this little miss has no tail. She’s not a Manx cat, though – we picked her up as a stray hanging around our garden, no tail, just a bit of raw bone sticking out of what remained of her tail. Poor Socks! Long story short, I decided to adopt her and well, two years later, there she is, currently curled up on her pillow next to the radiator, living the life… I’m glad she chose us.