Newman must have received a message about this through the kitty cosmos, because all week I was trying to catch someone in the act of mischief-making, and kept falling one step short. Yesterday morning, he practically staged the event for me! I woke up to the sound of paper ripping. Sure enough, Newms had gotten ahold of a roll of paper towels, as he often does.
|The view from my bed!|
Not having a camera handy, I grabbed the first device I could find -- the iPad that I keep beside my bed so I can play Words With Friends in the middle of the night while Hobie is outside relieving himself at, oh, 3 a.m.! Unfortunately, the sun was blazing through a nearby window, so the best mischievous moment of the day (Newmie with paper-towel stuck to his lip!) didn't come out great.
Nevertheless, I got some great shots with both the iPad, and, eventually, the real camera. He was nice enough to keep playing while I ran upstairs to get the Canon! Snap, snap, snap! Enjoy!
|"Cooper can't have any."|
|"What? I'm not doin' anything."|
|Really getting into it now.|
|"Must. Concentrate. Must. Concentrate."|
|"Nom, nom, nom."|
|"But look how cute I am...."|
|"...You can't possibly be mad."|
|"I want you to know, I had absolutely NOTHING to do with this. |
I'm way over here, across the room! "
|"Heh. I'm all done, now."|
|"Ho-hum. That was boring."|
|"Where to next?"|
|"Out there, maybe?"|
|"Think I'll just leap off this table...."|