April Angel

April Angel
Here is a glimpse into the life of my shining star. A cat with humble beginnings in the loft of a barn. This persian?/maine coon?/oriental???/completely unknown mix is one of four balls of fluff born to our friend's dilute calico semi-longhaired mix. Her dad was some wandering renegade whose identity is not known. This jewel thrives on the affections of friends and strangers, and like many women, can always get what she wants with her to-die-for looks and soft purr.

April's favorite pose (or should I say "repose"). She immediately laid claim to my new pillow. How could I say no? :)

April mindlessly wandering from room to room, as cats tend to do.

April would follow me to the ends of the earth, even into the bathroom. One look at those enlarged pupils tells you that she doesn't want to be in the BATHroom long.

I call this "self portrait." I bet your cat doesn't have such great photographic skills! :-D

I just adore this pose. Doesn't she look like a model?

This is what happens when you use the flash on a cat in the darkest corner of the house...

What happens when you use minnows as bait...

Even the most cultured cat, reverts to childish (kittenish) behavior at the sight of string, rope, or her own tail.