I’ve been sick for a few days now, and quarantined to my house. My boyfriend (hitherto referred to as ‘A’) is out of the country on a family trip, and my dad is germaphobic (sorry dad, but it’s true), so no one visits me. Since I am sick, that is really okay.
The downside to all this is that the only critter I have to chat with throughout the day is my cat Beatrice. She’s a decent conversationalist! For instance, in the above portrait she’s telling you that she’s annoyed because you stopped petting her belly.
I’ll consider doing a series on Beatrice’s expressions and their meanings. Get in touch if this sounds interesting and you’d like me to pursue it, okay?