Seated in a regal manner, our noble tuxedo cat quietly observes the world. We don't have as many harlequins as we used to, but this one is the son of the beloved late Shemp, I think. He looks like his daddy, anyway.
It's not that great of of a picture. I've had so few opportunities to shoot between storms, as I mentioned in the previous post. Even so, we've been needing to see more tux kitties, so here he is!