Whereas before Mama Cleo eyed me warily from a safe distance, this time she walked right into my lap (I sat on the floor) and rubbed herself against my arms, purring. She let me know that I was no threat to her babies any longer and I am honoured by her acceptance.
Warm-up drawing
Asleep on Sherri's chest
Too much moving!
Briefly asleep
Mama Cleo
Settling down
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I cannot make the caption for the one above in the same font and location as the others. Obviously all 4 are not now feeding. |
1 comment:
wonderful drawings!
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