Maine Coon watching Nebraska ground squirrel

eating Rose Moss flower buds.

“Varmit!”

“Yes, Nala. The squirrel is eating our little pretties,

but your oh-so refined hunting skills will not be necessary today.”

“Dream on, li’l kitty. You’re a cat with an inside job. Feel lucky.”

Later that night, Lu and I saw the Moon spying on Jupiter.

Two Moon — Double Agent

Neither a skill, nor a trick, but a total accident of a digital nature.

I have no idea how this happened with a single shot. Do you?

Happy Labor Day!

“Cheers!”

♥