Bringing home the point in a visual way

Here I am, minutes ago:

(Click here to see this photo ginormously, so as to better absorb my glare.)

I am obviously displeased. This is because it is very cold outside, and my nostrils have frozen. That’s cold, people. Before then, you’re only half-heartedly complaining about the cold. Wearing less than 2 scarves? I am not impressed. Nostril-hairs frozen? You’re officially allowed to complain about the cold.

A few minutes after that first picture was taken, I removed my outer wear and had cuddled up with my overly fluffy kitty. Actually, allow me to first illustrate how fluffy she has gotten, since we’re on that topic.

Sita the cat, last May:

(Click here to see this teeny weeny little cat in a larger format.)

Sita the cat, now:

(Click here to see this ball of fur more closely, if you dare.)

So you see, lots more fur. That’s all fur, baby. Mostly. I think. It’s for sure lots more fluff. Lots more to love. Lots more for her to leave around the house. I hope I’m not giving my cat a complex by exposing the size of her… fur. I should mention that she is laid on her perch, not floating, and it’s only fur that is fluffing out from the sides. She is quite comfortable and not hanging off the sides, as evidenced by the fact that she spends 99% of her time in this location.

Anyway, a few minutes of cuddling with that turned me into this:

(Click here to see my happiness jump right out at you.)

And all is now well.

Except for my frozen fingers and toes.