Taffy is fond of burrowing under things. I found her stretched out on a couch in our library, sandwiched between a cheap IKEA blanket we’d put there to protect it from — well, cats — and a loose knit throw that allowed the warmth of the sunlight to reach her.
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Photographer, recovering bourgeois, coffee lover & multidisciplinary geek. Photo-genre best described as “Erratica”. Social: linktr.ee/bruce.walker
