CAUGHT IN THE ACT

There were complaints that the pictures didn't fit my blog narratives sometimes. But if I put in the appropriate picture each time, it will become incriminating evidence, like this one. I found Mera like this at one of the afternoons, fast asleep on a pile of fresh towels.

For those who are concerned, the pink towel had been washed.

Sometimes I get a good picture of one of the cats and they were just doing nothing, so there was no story to tell.