It's been a long time since I got a good photo of Storm. The day that Beverly was here visiting, Storm jumped up beside her on the couch, and sprawled in this pose. Since she is usually on her back in the floor (the cat, not Beverly...lol), with belly and paws reaching to the sky, I thought I'd better snap this seldom seen pose while I could. I'm SO glad I did! You can see that tiny white dot on her chest....it's part of a small patch that makes the only way I can tell her apart from her sister (except for the extra 3 pounds).
I once attended a lecture at the NC Museum of Art by the venerated Mark Hampton, designer extraordinaire. He told us how we ought to have something black in every room, since it makes all the other colors pop. I'm lucky, I have two black cats to lounge about my home!