Library ravens to the rescue, again. I had no good picture ideas until he showed up.
In other news:
This is the sort of thing I have to deal with while I'm trying to work on pictures to post for you. Toeffe's getting between me and the keyboard right now. He's purring.
This is the image I was working on when I took the previous picture. It's posted on someone's door at work. I am deathly afraid that whoever made it did not think it was completely absurd.
Toeffe is now curled up against my chest, half-lying on my wrists, purring his head off. I really need to go to sleep, because I'm flying to Wisconsin in the morning, but I'll indulge him a few moments longer.